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... vein , But every flowing limb in pleasure drowns , [ fain , And heightens ease with grace . This done , right Sir porter sat him down , and turn'd to sleep again . XXVII . Thus easy robed , they to the fountain c 3 CASTLE OF INDOLENCE . 17.
... vein , But every flowing limb in pleasure drowns , [ fain , And heightens ease with grace . This done , right Sir porter sat him down , and turn'd to sleep again . XXVII . Thus easy robed , they to the fountain c 3 CASTLE OF INDOLENCE . 17.
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... turn o'er some idle rhyme ; Then , rising sudden , to the glass they go , Or saunter forth , with tottering step and slow : This soon too rude an exercise they find ; Straight on the couch their limbs again they throw , Where hours on ...
... turn o'er some idle rhyme ; Then , rising sudden , to the glass they go , Or saunter forth , with tottering step and slow : This soon too rude an exercise they find ; Straight on the couch their limbs again they throw , Where hours on ...
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... turn'd to pain , And of the false enchanter , Indolence , complain . II . Is there no patron to protect the Muse , And fence for her Parnassus ' barren soil ? To every labour its reward accrues , And they are sure of bread who swink and ...
... turn'd to pain , And of the false enchanter , Indolence , complain . II . Is there no patron to protect the Muse , And fence for her Parnassus ' barren soil ? To every labour its reward accrues , And they are sure of bread who swink and ...
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... turn'd the knight ; and , to his hall again Soft - pacing , sought of Peace the mossy cell . Yet down his cheeks the gems of pity fell , To see the helpless wretches that remain'd , There left through delves and deserts dire to yell ...
... turn'd the knight ; and , to his hall again Soft - pacing , sought of Peace the mossy cell . Yet down his cheeks the gems of pity fell , To see the helpless wretches that remain'd , There left through delves and deserts dire to yell ...
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... turn'd , he always made a show As if he smelt some nauseous scent ; his eye Was cold , and keen , like blast from boreal snow ; And taunts he casten forth most bitterly . Such were the twain that off drove this ungodly fry . LXXIX . Ev ...
... turn'd , he always made a show As if he smelt some nauseous scent ; his eye Was cold , and keen , like blast from boreal snow ; And taunts he casten forth most bitterly . Such were the twain that off drove this ungodly fry . LXXIX . Ev ...
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amid bard beauty behold beneath bless'd bliss bloom bosom bowers breast breath bright CASTLE OF INDOLENCE charms clouds crown'd dark David Garrick death deep delight divine dreadful earth eternal Ev'n fair fame Fancy fate fire fix'd flame flies flowers gale glory grace groves hand heart Heaven honour hour JOHN SHARPE labour light lord lyre maid mind morn mortal mountains Muse Naiads Nature Nature's ne'er night numbers Nymphs o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain passion Pindar pleasure pomp praise pride rage raptures rills rise round sacred scene shade shine skies sleep smile smiling band soft song soothe soul sound spread spring stream swain sweet SWEET Auburn sweet oblivion tears temperate vale thee thine thou thunder toil train trembling truth Twas vale venison vex'd virtue voice wave wild winds wings wonder wretch youth
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Страница 23 - Where angels tremble while they gaze, He saw ; but, blasted with excess of light, Closed his eyes in endless night. Behold, where Dryden's less presumptuous car Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of ethereal race, With necks in thunder clothed, and long-resounding pace.
Страница 29 - Fill high the sparkling bowl. The rich repast prepare, Reft of a crown, he yet may share the feast : Close by the regal chair Fell Thirst and Famine scowl A baleful smile upon their baffled guest.
Страница 18 - Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take: The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales and Ceres...
Страница 25 - Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick, If they were not his own by finessing and trick : He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack, For he knew when he pleased he could whistle them back. Of praise a mere glutton, he swallow'd what came, And the puff of a dunce, he mistook it for fame ; Till his relish grown callous, almost to disease, Who pepper'd the highest, was surest to please.
Страница 22 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.
Страница 15 - Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy! Sure these denote one universal joy!
Страница 94 - The powers of man : we feel within ourselves His energy divine : he tells the heart, He meant, he made us to behold and love What he beholds and loves, the general orb Of life and being : to be great like him, Beneficent and active.
Страница 8 - E'en now, where Alpine solitudes ascend, I sit me down a pensive hour to spend; And plac'd on high above the storm's career, Look downward where an hundred realms appear; Lakes, forests, cities, plains extending wide, The pomp of kings, the shepherd's humbler pride. When thus Creation's charms around combine, Amidst the store, should thankless Pride repine ? Say, should the philosophic mind disdain That good which makes each humbler bosom vain ? Let school-taught pride dissemble all it can, These...