The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, Shenstone, YoungSamuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... sing : He to thy soul lets - in celestial day , Ev'n whilst imprison'd in this mortal clay . By Death's grim aspect thou art not aların'd , He , for thy sake , has death itself disarm'd ; Nor shall the Grave o'er thee a victory boast ...
... sing : He to thy soul lets - in celestial day , Ev'n whilst imprison'd in this mortal clay . By Death's grim aspect thou art not aların'd , He , for thy sake , has death itself disarm'd ; Nor shall the Grave o'er thee a victory boast ...
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... sing Th ' immortal man , that with immortal verse Rivals the hymns of angels , and like them Despises mortal critics ... sings . Sic spirat , sic optat , Tui amantissimus BRITANNICUS , POEMS OF LYRIC E. BOOK I. WORSHIPING WITH FEAR . 10 ...
... sing Th ' immortal man , that with immortal verse Rivals the hymns of angels , and like them Despises mortal critics ... sings . Sic spirat , sic optat , Tui amantissimus BRITANNICUS , POEMS OF LYRIC E. BOOK I. WORSHIPING WITH FEAR . 10 ...
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... sing a dull hymn or two at church , in tunes of equal dulness ; but still they persuade themselves and their ... sings her praises to the God of Israel , while he marched from the field of Edom , she sets the " earth a - trembling , the ...
... sing a dull hymn or two at church , in tunes of equal dulness ; but still they persuade themselves and their ... sings her praises to the God of Israel , while he marched from the field of Edom , she sets the " earth a - trembling , the ...
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... sings In a too feeble strain , And labours hard on all his strings , To reach thy thoughts , in vain , Created powers ... SING . YET , mighty God , indulge my tongue , Nor let thy thunders roar , While the young notes and venturous song ...
... sings In a too feeble strain , And labours hard on all his strings , To reach thy thoughts , in vain , Created powers ... SING . YET , mighty God , indulge my tongue , Nor let thy thunders roar , While the young notes and venturous song ...
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... sings The honours of her God . Life , Death , and Hell , and worlds unknown Hang on his firm decree : He sits on no ... sing thy glory or thy grace , Beneath thy feet we lie so far , And see but shadows of thy face ? Who can behold the ...
... sings The honours of her God . Life , Death , and Hell , and worlds unknown Hang on his firm decree : He sits on no ... sing thy glory or thy grace , Beneath thy feet we lie so far , And see but shadows of thy face ? Who can behold the ...
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AMBROSE PHILIPS ANTISTROPHE Aristagoras beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss bloom boast bosom breast breath bright brow Camarina charms Circassia crown'd dear death delight divine e'en ECLOGUE ELEGY EPODE Ergoteles eyes fair fame fancy fate fire flame fleece flocks flowers fond gentle glory grace Grongar Hill grove hand happy hear heart Heaven heavenly Hiero hills honour immortal Jove labour Lord lov'd lyre maid mind mournful Muse native ne'er night Night Thoughts numbers nymph o'er Olympic games pain passion peace Pelops Phineus Pindar plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet praise pride rage reign rise round sacred scene shade shepherds shine shore sigh sing skies smile soft song soul sound strain stream STROPHE swain sweet swell tears tender thee thine thou thought throne Tlepolemus toil tongue vale verse virtue wild WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind Xenocrates young youth
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Страница 202 - midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That from the mountain's side, Views wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks, o'er all, Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
Страница 327 - Goody, good-woman, gossip, n'aunt, forsooth, Or dame, the sole additions she did hear; Yet these she challeng'd, these she held right dear : Ne would esteem him act as mought behove, Who should not honor'd eld with these revere : For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a mind which did that title love.
Страница 203 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul : And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound ; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.
Страница 95 - Just such is the Christian ; his course he begins, Like the sun in a mist, when he mourns for his sins, And melts into tears ; then he breaks out and shines, And travels his heavenly way : But when he comes nearer to finish his race, Like a fine setting sun, he looks richer in grace, And gives a sure hope, at the end of his days, Of rising in brighter array.
Страница 205 - No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove : But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen ; No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew...
Страница 204 - Tis said, and I believe the tale, Thy humblest reed could more prevail, Had more of strength, diviner rage, Than all which charms this laggard age...
Страница 365 - In his Night Thoughts he has exhibited a very wide display of original poetry, variegated with deep reflections and striking allusions; a wilderness of thought, in which the fertility of fancy scatters flowers of every hue and of every odour. This is one of the few poems in which blank verse could not be changed for rhyme but with disadvantage.
Страница 206 - No sedge-crown'd sisters now attend, Now waft me from the green hill's side, Whose cold turf hides the buried friend ! And see ! the fairy valleys fade, Dun Night has veil'd the solemn view ! Yet once again, dear parted shade, Meek Nature's child, again adieu...
Страница 422 - Beware what earth calls happiness; beware All joys but joys that never can expire. Who builds on less than an immortal base, Fond as he seems, condemns his joys to death.
Страница 436 - Thou, my All ! My theme ! my inspiration ! and my crown ! My strength in age ! my rise in low estate ! My soul's ambition, pleasure, wealth ! — my world . My light in darkness ! and my life in death ! My boast through time ! bliss through eternity ! Eternity, too short to speak thy praise ! Or fathom thy profound of love to man...