Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer to Sir Walter Scott |
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As hers had sunk in avarice and pride . Tempest , áct v . In health declining , as in
mind distress'd , To some in power his troubles he confess'd , A BOROUGH
BAILIFF , who to law was train'd , And shares a parish - gist ; -at prayers he sees
A ...
As hers had sunk in avarice and pride . Tempest , áct v . In health declining , as in
mind distress'd , To some in power his troubles he confess'd , A BOROUGH
BAILIFF , who to law was train'd , And shares a parish - gist ; -at prayers he sees
A ...
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And thus they move their friends and foes among , What love confuses , and what
pride persuades ? Prepared for soothing or satiric song . Awake to truth ! shouldst
thou deluded feed Hear me , my boy ; thou hast a virtuous mindOn hopes so ...
And thus they move their friends and foes among , What love confuses , and what
pride persuades ? Prepared for soothing or satiric song . Awake to truth ! shouldst
thou deluded feed Hear me , my boy ; thou hast a virtuous mindOn hopes so ...
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said the nymph ; The formal air , and something of the pride “ thy speech That
indicates the wealth it seems to hide ; Is that of mortal very prone to teach ; And
looks that were not , she conceived , exempt But wouldst thou , doctor , from the ...
said the nymph ; The formal air , and something of the pride “ thy speech That
indicates the wealth it seems to hide ; Is that of mortal very prone to teach ; And
looks that were not , she conceived , exempt But wouldst thou , doctor , from the ...
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concern , By nature active and from vice restrain'd , And growing pride in
Dighton's mind was bred Increasing trade his bolder views sustain'd ; By the
strange food on which it coarsely fed . His friends and teachers , finding so much
zeal Their ...
concern , By nature active and from vice restrain'd , And growing pride in
Dighton's mind was bred Increasing trade his bolder views sustain'd ; By the
strange food on which it coarsely fed . His friends and teachers , finding so much
zeal Their ...
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And wealth and new - got titles fed his pride ; Turn , turn thee not away ! look on
me still Whilst flattering knaves did trumpet forth his O ! droop not thus , my life ,
my pride , my sister ; praise , Look on me yet again . And grovelling idiots grinn'd
...
And wealth and new - got titles fed his pride ; Turn , turn thee not away ! look on
me still Whilst flattering knaves did trumpet forth his O ! droop not thus , my life ,
my pride , my sister ; praise , Look on me yet again . And grovelling idiots grinn'd
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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.