The Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections and Improvements : to which is Prefixed, an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author, Том 1Alexander Donaldson, 1774 |
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... feel , or to look for , any thing in poetry , beyond a point of fati- rical or epigrammatic wit , a fmart antithefis richly trimmed with rhime , or the softness of an elegiac com- plaint . To fuch his manly claffical fpirit could not ...
... feel , or to look for , any thing in poetry , beyond a point of fati- rical or epigrammatic wit , a fmart antithefis richly trimmed with rhime , or the softness of an elegiac com- plaint . To fuch his manly claffical fpirit could not ...
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... feel , for the person whom , of all mankind , he most revered and loved . At the fame time , he found himfelf , from an eafy competency , reduced to a state of precarious dependence , in which he paffed the remainder of his life ...
... feel , for the person whom , of all mankind , he most revered and loved . At the fame time , he found himfelf , from an eafy competency , reduced to a state of precarious dependence , in which he paffed the remainder of his life ...
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... feels no more That noble wish , that never cloy'd defire , Which , felfish joys difdaining , feeks alone To bless the dearer object of its flame . Hope fickens with extravagance ; and grief , Of life impatient , into madness fwells ; Or ...
... feels no more That noble wish , that never cloy'd defire , Which , felfish joys difdaining , feeks alone To bless the dearer object of its flame . Hope fickens with extravagance ; and grief , Of life impatient , into madness fwells ; Or ...
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... feels him ftill , yet to his furious courfe Gives way , you , now retiring , following now Across the stream , exhaust his idle Till floating broad upon his breathlefs fide , rage : 435 And to his fate abandon'd , to the fhore You gaily ...
... feels him ftill , yet to his furious courfe Gives way , you , now retiring , following now Across the stream , exhaust his idle Till floating broad upon his breathlefs fide , rage : 435 And to his fate abandon'd , to the fhore You gaily ...
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... feels . 790 Of pasture fick , and negligent of food , Searce feen , he wades among the yellow broom , While o'er his ample fides the rambling sprays Luxuriant fhoot ; or thro ' the mazy wood Dejected wanders , nor th ' enticing bud ...
... feels . 790 Of pasture fick , and negligent of food , Searce feen , he wades among the yellow broom , While o'er his ample fides the rambling sprays Luxuriant fhoot ; or thro ' the mazy wood Dejected wanders , nor th ' enticing bud ...
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amid beauty beneath beſt bloom bofom boundleſs breaſt breathes breeze clouds courfe croud deep defcends earth ether Ev'n ev'ry facred fafe fatire fave fcene feafon fecret feem fenfe fhade fhake fhall fhining fhoots fhore filent fing firſt fkies flame fleep flocks flood flow'rs fmile fnow focial foft folemn fome fong fons foreft foul fpirit friendſhip ftill ftorm fuch fudden funk fwain fwell gale gen'rous gloom grace grove heart heav'n hills himſelf inceffant JAMES THOMSON laft laſt lefs loft mingled mix'd mountains Mufe mufic Muſe Nature Nature's night o'er paffions pleaſure pow'r rage raiſe rife round ſcarce ſcene ſky ſpread Spring ſtate ſteep ſtill ſtores ſtorm ſtream taſte tempeft thee thefe theſe thofe Thomfon thoſe thou thouſand thro toil treaſures vale virtue wafte waſte wave whofe whoſe wild winds wing wintry woods
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Страница 23 - Thee disposed into congenial soils, Stands each attractive plant, and sucks, and swells The juicy tide ; a twining mass of tubes. At Thy command the vernal sun awakes The torpid sap, detruded to the root By wintry winds, that now in fluent dance, And lively fermentation, mounting, spreads All this innumerous-coloured scene of things.
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