The Works of the British Poets, Band 8John & Arthur Arch; and for Bell & Bradfute, and J. Mundell & Company Edinburgh., 1795 - 1157 Seiten |
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... face , it can fcarce be diftinguifhed from flattery , and if in his abfence , it is hard to be certain of it . Were ... faces are not our own , because they are like our Fathers : And indeed it is very unreasonable , that people fhould ...
... face , it can fcarce be diftinguifhed from flattery , and if in his abfence , it is hard to be certain of it . Were ... faces are not our own , because they are like our Fathers : And indeed it is very unreasonable , that people fhould ...
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... face , With tender billet - doux he lights the pyre ,. 80 For life predeftin'd to the gnomes embrace . Thefe fwell their profpects , and exalt their pride , When offers are difdain'd , and love deny'd : Then gay ideas crowd the vacant ...
... face , With tender billet - doux he lights the pyre ,. 80 For life predeftin'd to the gnomes embrace . Thefe fwell their profpects , and exalt their pride , When offers are difdain'd , and love deny'd : Then gay ideas crowd the vacant ...
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... face of light , Down to the central earth , his proper fcene , Repair'd to fearch the gloomy cave of spleen . Swift on his footy pinions flits the gnome , And in a vapour reach'd the difinal dome . No cheerful breeze this fullen region ...
... face of light , Down to the central earth , his proper fcene , Repair'd to fearch the gloomy cave of spleen . Swift on his footy pinions flits the gnome , And in a vapour reach'd the difinal dome . No cheerful breeze this fullen region ...
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... face , Like citron - waters matrons cheeks inflame , Or chang'd complexions at a lofing game ; If e'er with airy horns I planted heads , Or rumpled petticoats , or tumbled beds , Or caus'd fufpicion where no foul was rude , Or difcompos ...
... face , Like citron - waters matrons cheeks inflame , Or chang'd complexions at a lofing game ; If e'er with airy horns I planted heads , Or rumpled petticoats , or tumbled beds , Or caus'd fufpicion where no foul was rude , Or difcompos ...
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... face ? What though no facred earth allow thee room , Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet fhall thy grave with rifing flowers be drefs'd , And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There fhall the morn her earliest ...
... face ? What though no facred earth allow thee room , Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet fhall thy grave with rifing flowers be drefs'd , And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There fhall the morn her earliest ...
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Seite 100 - Pursues that chain which links th' immense design, Joins heav'n and earth, and mortal and divine; Sees, that no being any bliss can know, But touches some above, and some below; Learns, from this union of the rising whole, The first, last purpose of the human soul; And knows where faith, law, morals, all began, All end, in love of God, and love of man.
Seite 43 - Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if Belles had faults to hide ; If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget them all.
Seite 99 - Who wickedly is wise, or madly brave, Is but the more a fool, the more a knave. Who noble ends by noble means obtains, Or failing, smiles in exile or in chains, Like good Aurelius let him reign, or bleed Like Socrates, that man is great indeed. What's fame? a fancied life in others' breath, A thing beyond us, ev'n before our death.
Seite 151 - Are what ten thousand envy and adore : All, all look up with reverential awe, At crimes that 'scape or triumph o'er the law; While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry: Nothing is sacred now but villainy.
Seite 102 - Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see: That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Seite 43 - Repairs her smiles, awakens ev'ry grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face; Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes. The busy sylphs surround their darling care...
Seite 94 - Know, Nature's children all divide her care; The fur that warms a monarch warm'da bear. While man exclaims, "See all things for my use!
Seite 121 - Me, let the tender office long engage To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death; Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep a while one parent from the sky ! On cares like these, if length of days attend, May Heaven, to bless those days, preserve my friend!
Seite 98 - Nature's difference keeps all Nature's peace. Condition, circumstance is not the thing ; Bliss is the same in subject or in king ; In who obtain defence, or who defend ; In him who is, or him who finds a friend...
Seite 112 - In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half-hung, The floors of plaster, and the walls of dung, On once a flock-bed, but repair'd with straw, With tape-tied curtains, never meant to draw, The George and Garter dangling from that bed Where tawdry yellow strove with dirty red, Great Villiers lies — alas!