Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer to Sir Walter Scott |
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O come , in simple vest array'd , With all thy sober cheer display'd , To bless my
longing sight ; Thy mien composed , thy even pace , Thy meek regard , thy
matron grace , And chaste subdued delight . No more by varying passions beat ,
O ...
O come , in simple vest array'd , With all thy sober cheer display'd , To bless my
longing sight ; Thy mien composed , thy even pace , Thy meek regard , thy
matron grace , And chaste subdued delight . No more by varying passions beat ,
O ...
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And with delight the young enthusiast found Then too his praises were in contrast
seen , The muse of Marcus with applauses crown'd . “ A lord as noble as the
knight was mean . " This heard the father , and with some alarm : " I much rejoice
...
And with delight the young enthusiast found Then too his praises were in contrast
seen , The muse of Marcus with applauses crown'd . “ A lord as noble as the
knight was mean . " This heard the father , and with some alarm : " I much rejoice
...
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Groan like a ghost ; so very wretched be , This is the busy time : go forth , my
friend ; As would delight a tender lady's heart Mix ... Observe their words , see
how the poison takes And tire of all those gentle , dear delights , And then return
again .
Groan like a ghost ; so very wretched be , This is the busy time : go forth , my
friend ; As would delight a tender lady's heart Mix ... Observe their words , see
how the poison takes And tire of all those gentle , dear delights , And then return
again .
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Hence the delight in Appear'd , confusion checking their delight . old age of
looking back upon childhood . The dignity , Not brothers they in feature or attire ,
powers , and privileges of age asserted . These not to be looked for generally but
...
Hence the delight in Appear'd , confusion checking their delight . old age of
looking back upon childhood . The dignity , Not brothers they in feature or attire ,
powers , and privileges of age asserted . These not to be looked for generally but
...
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A tale of less affright , And temper'd with delight , There crowd your finely - fibred
frame , As Otway's self had framed the tender lay , All living faculties of bliss ; ' Tis
of a little child And genius to your cradle came , Upon a lonesome wild , His ...
A tale of less affright , And temper'd with delight , There crowd your finely - fibred
frame , As Otway's self had framed the tender lay , All living faculties of bliss ; ' Tis
of a little child And genius to your cradle came , Upon a lonesome wild , His ...
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appear arms bear beauty beneath breast breath bright close clouds comes dark dear death deep delight dread earth Enter face fair faith fate father fear feel felt field gave gentle give grace hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hope hour kind lady land leave less light live look lord maid meet mind morning moved nature never night noble o'er once pain pass peace pleasure poor praise pride rest rise round scene seen shade shore side sight silent smile soon soul sound speak spirit stand stood sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Till truth turn Twas voice wandering wave wild wind young youth
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Страница 230 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Страница 230 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
Страница 211 - From scenes like these old Scotia's grandeur springs, That makes her loved at home, revered abroad: Princes and lords are but the breath of kings, 'An honest man's the noblest work of God;' And certes, in fair virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind; What is a lordling's pomp? a cumbrous load, Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refin'd!
Страница 419 - Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy ; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life. In such access of mind, in such high hour Of visitation from the living God, Thought was not ; in enjoyment it expired.
Страница 227 - How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro...
Страница 233 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, enjoyment, love and pleasure! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! Ae fareweel, alas, for ever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee!
Страница 202 - Though they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Страница 223 - Tam, had'st thou but been sae wise, As taen thy ain wife Kate's advice! She tauld thee weel thou was a skellum, A blethering, blustering, drunken blellum That frae November till October, Ae market-day thou was nae sober; That ilka melder wi...
Страница 224 - That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hour he mounts his beast in; And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in. The wind blew as 'twad blawn its last; The rattling...
Страница 233 - But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never lov'd sae kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met — or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.