A Collection of Poems: In Six Volumes, Band 1J. Hughs, 1765 |
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... these tears , thou dear departed friend , gone for ever , take this long adieu ; Oh And fleep in peace , next thy lov'd Montagu ! To ftrew fresh laurels , let the task be mine , A frequent pilgrim at thy facred fhrine ; Mine with true ...
... these tears , thou dear departed friend , gone for ever , take this long adieu ; Oh And fleep in peace , next thy lov'd Montagu ! To ftrew fresh laurels , let the task be mine , A frequent pilgrim at thy facred fhrine ; Mine with true ...
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... these chambers , where the mighty rest , Since their foundation , came a nobler gueft ; Nor e'er was to the bowers of blifs convey'd A fairer fpirit , or more welcome fhade . In what new region , to the just affign'd , What new ...
... these chambers , where the mighty rest , Since their foundation , came a nobler gueft ; Nor e'er was to the bowers of blifs convey'd A fairer fpirit , or more welcome fhade . In what new region , to the just affign'd , What new ...
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... these fad accents , murmur'd o'er his urn , Betray that abfence they attempt to mourn . Oh ! muft I then ( now fresh my bofom bleeds , And Craggs in death to Addison fucceeds ) The verse , begun to one lost friend , prolong , And weep a ...
... these fad accents , murmur'd o'er his urn , Betray that abfence they attempt to mourn . Oh ! muft I then ( now fresh my bofom bleeds , And Craggs in death to Addison fucceeds ) The verse , begun to one lost friend , prolong , And weep a ...
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... these nuptials kept ? The bride - men flock'd round Lucy dead , And all the village wept . XIV . Compaffion , fhame , remorfe , despair , At once his bofom fwell : The damps of death bedew'd his brow , He groan'd , he fhook , he fell ...
... these nuptials kept ? The bride - men flock'd round Lucy dead , And all the village wept . XIV . Compaffion , fhame , remorfe , despair , At once his bofom fwell : The damps of death bedew'd his brow , He groan'd , he fhook , he fell ...
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... can frame , Add palm to palm , and rise from fame to fame . An hour must come , when thou fhalt hear with rage Thyself traduc'd , and curse a thankless age : Nor Nor yet for this decline the gen'rous ftrife , These ( 45 )
... can frame , Add palm to palm , and rise from fame to fame . An hour must come , when thou fhalt hear with rage Thyself traduc'd , and curse a thankless age : Nor Nor yet for this decline the gen'rous ftrife , These ( 45 )
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æther becauſe beneath beſt bleffings bleft boaſt breaſt Britiſh charms defire diftant eaſe endleſs Engliſh Ev'n eyes facred fafe fair falſe fame fate fecret feem fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhun fide filent fing firſt fkies flain fmile foes foft fome fons foon foul fpring ftill fuch fweet Gaul grace Grongar Hill happineſs heart heav'n houſe joys juſt kings laſt leaſt lefs loft mind moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er nymph o'er paffion pain pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride proud purſue quæ quid rage raiſe reafon reſt rife riſe ſcene ſeems ſeen ſenſe ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhine ſhould ſkies ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak Spleen ſpread ſtage ſtands ſtars ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſtrive ſtrong ſweet taſte thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand tow'rs Unleſs uſe virtue whofe Whoſe wife wiſh youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 260 - While partial Fame doth with her blasts adorn Such deeds alone as pride and pomp disguise; Deeds of ill sort, and mischievous emprize...
Seite 30 - There taught us how to live; and (oh! too high The price for knowledge) taught us how to die.
Seite 215 - WHEN Learning's triumph o'er her barb'rous foes First rear'd the stage, immortal Shakspeare rose ; Each change of many-colour'd life he drew, Exhausted worlds, and then imagin'd new: Existence saw him spurn her bounded reign, And panting Time toil'd after him in vain. His pow'rful strokes presiding Truth impress'd, And unresisted Passion storm'd the breast.
Seite 231 - Grongar Hill Silent nymph! with curious eye Who the purple evening lie On the mountain's lonely van Beyond the noise of busy man, Painting fair the form of things...
Seite 209 - This, only this, provokes the snarling Muse. The sober trader at a tatter'd cloak Wakes from his dream, and labours for a joke; With brisker air the silken courtiers gaze, And turn the varied taunt a thousand ways.
Seite 261 - ... green, On which the tribe their gambols do display ; And at the door...
Seite 217 - Ah ! let not Censure term our fate our choice, The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
Seite 131 - To cure the mind's wrong bias, Spleen, Some recommend the bowling-green ; Some, hilly walks ; all, exercise ; Fling but a stone, the giant dies. Laugh and be well. Monkeys have been Extreme good doctors for the Spleen ; And kitten, if the humour hit, Has harlequin'd away the fit.
Seite 234 - That cast an awful look below ; Whose ragged walls the ivy creeps, And with her arms from falling keeps : So both a safety from the wind On mutual dependence find. 'Tis now the raven's bleak abode ; Tis now th...
Seite 265 - On thee she calls, on thee her parent dear! . . (Ah ! too remote to ward the shameful blow!) She sees no kind domestic visage near, And soon a flood of tears begins to flow ; And gives a loose at last to unavailing woe.