The poetical works of ... E. Young. With the life of the author. Cooke's ed, Том 11799 |
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... thee they twine the bays . ' In 1740 , he lost his wife , who was foon followed to the grave by an amiable daughter , the child of her former huf- band . She had been lately married to Mr. Temple , fon of Lord Palmerfton . Mr. Temple ...
... thee they twine the bays . ' In 1740 , he lost his wife , who was foon followed to the grave by an amiable daughter , the child of her former huf- band . She had been lately married to Mr. Temple , fon of Lord Palmerfton . Mr. Temple ...
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... thee more , and double thy diftrefs . Lorenzo ! Fortune makes her court to thee : Thy fond heart dances while the Syren fings . Dear is thy welfare : think me not unkind ; I would not damp , but to fecure thy joys . Think not that fear ...
... thee more , and double thy diftrefs . Lorenzo ! Fortune makes her court to thee : Thy fond heart dances while the Syren fings . Dear is thy welfare : think me not unkind ; I would not damp , but to fecure thy joys . Think not that fear ...
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... thee , Philander , thy laft figh Diffolv'd the charm ; the difenchanted earth Loft all her luftre . Where her glitt'ring tow'rs ? Her golden mountains where ? all darken'd down To naked wafte ; a dreary vale of tears . The great ...
... thee , Philander , thy laft figh Diffolv'd the charm ; the difenchanted earth Loft all her luftre . Where her glitt'ring tow'rs ? Her golden mountains where ? all darken'd down To naked wafte ; a dreary vale of tears . The great ...
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... thee , Mæonides ! Or , Milton ! thee . Ah , could I reach your strain ! Or his who made Mæonides our own . Man , too , he fung : immortal man I fing : Oft burfts my fong beyond the bounds of life : What now but immortality can please ...
... thee , Mæonides ! Or , Milton ! thee . Ah , could I reach your strain ! Or his who made Mæonides our own . Man , too , he fung : immortal man I fing : Oft burfts my fong beyond the bounds of life : What now but immortality can please ...
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... thee And thine ; on themes may profit ; profit there Where most they need . Themes , too , the genuine growth Of dear Philander's duft . He thus , tho ' dead , 15 May ftill befriend . - What themes ? Time's wondrous Death , friendship ...
... thee And thine ; on themes may profit ; profit there Where most they need . Themes , too , the genuine growth Of dear Philander's duft . He thus , tho ' dead , 15 May ftill befriend . - What themes ? Time's wondrous Death , friendship ...
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againſt ambition angels art thou bleffings blefs'd blifs bofom boundleſs breaſt caufe cauſe dæmons darkneſs death defcend Deity deſpair diftant divine doft dread duft earth endleſs eternal ev'ry facred fafe fame fate fatires fcene feems feen fenfe fhades fhall fhines fhould figh fight fkies flain fleeps fmile foar foft fome fong fons foon forrow foul fpirit ftars ftill ftrange ftrike fuch fure glory grave grief guilt happineſs heart heaven himſelf human illuftrious immortal juft laft lefs life's loft Lorenzo luftre man's moft mortal moſt muft muſt Nature Nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er paffion paft pain paſt peace pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe prefent pride proud reafon rife ſcene ſhall ſkies ſmile ſphere ſtars ſtill thee thefe theme theſe thine thofe thoſe thought thouſand thro throne truth univerfal virtue whofe wifdom wife wing wretched
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Страница 43 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heav'n.
Страница 25 - tis madness to defer ; Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Страница 15 - From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave.
Страница 197 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.
Страница 57 - While reason and religion, better taught, Congratulate the dead, and crown his tomb With wreath triumphant.
Страница 62 - From darkness, teeming darkness, where I lay The worm's inferior, and, in rank, beneath The dust I tread on, high to bear my brow, To drink the spirit of the golden day, And triumph in existence ; and couldst know No motive, but my bliss ; and hast ordain'd A rise in blessing ! with the patriarch's joy...
Страница 30 - How heavily we drag the load of life! Blest leisure is our curse; like that of Cain, It makes us wander, wander earth around, To fly that tyrant Thought. As Atlas groan'd The world beneath, we groan beneath an hour.
Страница 25 - How excellent that life they ne'er will lead! Time lodg'd in their own hands is Folly's vails ; That lodg'd in Fate's to wisdom they consign ; The thing they can't but purpose they postpone.
Страница 119 - Enjoy the various riches nature yields ; Far nobler ! give the riches they enjoy ; Give taste to fruits ; and harmony to groves ; Their radiant beams to gold, and gold's bright...
Страница 21 - Here, plung'd in mines, forgets a sun was made. There, beings deathless as their haughty lord, Are hammer'd to the galling oar for life ; And plough the winter's wave, and reap despair. Some, for hard masters, broken under arms, In battle lopt away, with half their limbs, Beg bitter bread thro' realms their valour sav'd, If so the tyrant, or his minion, doom.