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... arife ! See the fnakes that they rear , How they hifs in their hair , And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold a ghaftly band , Each a torch in his hand ! These are Grecian ghosts , that in battle were flain , And unbury'd ...
... arife ! See the fnakes that they rear , How they hifs in their hair , And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold a ghaftly band , Each a torch in his hand ! These are Grecian ghosts , that in battle were flain , And unbury'd ...
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... arife , Whose sacred flow'r with fragrance fills the skies ; Th ' Æthereal Spirit o'er its leaves fhall move , And on its top defcends the mystic Dove . C 1 Arti fem by a sewy nectar pour , Lence in PRECEPTOR . 25 Meffiah, a Sacred ...
... arife , Whose sacred flow'r with fragrance fills the skies ; Th ' Æthereal Spirit o'er its leaves fhall move , And on its top defcends the mystic Dove . C 1 Arti fem by a sewy nectar pour , Lence in PRECEPTOR . 25 Meffiah, a Sacred ...
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... arife ; Refresh'd , the peasant seeks his early toil , And bids the plough correct the fallow foil . While we in Sleep's embraces waste the Night , The climes oppos'd enjoy meridian light ; And when thofe lands the bufy fun forfakes ...
... arife ; Refresh'd , the peasant seeks his early toil , And bids the plough correct the fallow foil . While we in Sleep's embraces waste the Night , The climes oppos'd enjoy meridian light ; And when thofe lands the bufy fun forfakes ...
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... But , in the midst of all its blooming pride , A fudden blast from Appenninus blows , Cold with perpetual fnows ; The tender blighted plant farinks up its leaves and dies . Arife , O Petrarch ! from th ' Elysian bow'rs 74 POETICAL.
... But , in the midst of all its blooming pride , A fudden blast from Appenninus blows , Cold with perpetual fnows ; The tender blighted plant farinks up its leaves and dies . Arife , O Petrarch ! from th ' Elysian bow'rs 74 POETICAL.
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Young gentleman. Arife , O Petrarch ! from th ' Elysian bow'rs , With never - fading myrtles twin'd , And fragrant with ambrosial flow'rs , Where to thy Laura thou again art join'd ; Arife , and hither bring the filver lyre , Tun'd by ...
Young gentleman. Arife , O Petrarch ! from th ' Elysian bow'rs , With never - fading myrtles twin'd , And fragrant with ambrosial flow'rs , Where to thy Laura thou again art join'd ; Arife , and hither bring the filver lyre , Tun'd by ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ANTISTROPHE arife behold beneath bleft blifs bloom bofom breaſt breath brow charms cloſe defcends defert delight diftant E'en earth erft ev'ry eyes facred fage fair fame Fancy fate fcenes fecret feek fhade fhall fide figh filent filver fimple fing flain fleep flow flow'rs fmiles foft folemn fome fong fons foon foothe forrows foul fpirit fpring ftill ftrain ftream fublime fuch fung fweet gale gentle glory Grongar Hill grove guife heart heav'n hour infpire laft light loft lonely lyre maid mind moffy mountains mourn Mufe ne'er nymph o'er paffions peace penfive pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe pride raiſe reft reign rife rill rofe ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhore ſhould ſkies ſky ſmile ſpread ſtate ſtill ſweet tears thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thro trembling Twas unfeen vale virtue voice whofe whoſe wild wing youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 100 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Seite 7 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Seite 227 - There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Seite 128 - That cast an awful Look below; Whose ragged Walls the Ivy creeps, And with her Arms from...
Seite 30 - Lo ! these were they, whose souls the Furies steel'd, And curs'd with hearts unknowing how to yield. Thus unlamented pass the proud away, The gaze of fools, and pageant of a day ! So perish all, whose breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others good, or melt at others woe.
Seite 105 - Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove, thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes, and flagging wing : Quench'd in dark clouds of slumber lie The terror of his beak, and lightnings of his eye.
Seite 225 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
Seite 201 - Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Seite 86 - Goody, good-woman, gossip, n'aunt, forsooth, Or dame, the sole additions she did hear; Yet these she challenged, these she held right dear ; Ne would esteem him act as mought behove Who should not honour'd eld with these revere ; For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a mind which did that title love.
Seite 32 - And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.