The Poetical Works of James Thomson: Collated with the Best Editions:Printed at the Stanhope Press, by Charles Whittingham, ... for John Sharpe, 1808 |
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... war , in ancient barbarous times , When disunited Britain ever bled , Lost in eternal broil : ere yet she grew To ... arts of love diffuses ? What , but God ? Inspiring God ! who boundless Spirit all , And unremitting Energy , pervades ...
... war , in ancient barbarous times , When disunited Britain ever bled , Lost in eternal broil : ere yet she grew To ... arts of love diffuses ? What , but God ? Inspiring God ! who boundless Spirit all , And unremitting Energy , pervades ...
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... war , But foremost when engag'd ) to turn the death ; And numberless such offices of love , Daily , and nightly ... art thou , Stanley ' , of that sacred band ? Alas , for us too soon ! though rais'd above The reach of human pain , above ...
... war , But foremost when engag'd ) to turn the death ; And numberless such offices of love , Daily , and nightly ... art thou , Stanley ' , of that sacred band ? Alas , for us too soon ! though rais'd above The reach of human pain , above ...
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... war , on Tenier's dreadful field . Nor less the palm of peace inwreathes thy brow : For , powerful as thy sword ... arts , Plann'd by thy wisdom , by thy soul inform'd ; And seldom has she known a friend like thee . But see the fading ...
... war , on Tenier's dreadful field . Nor less the palm of peace inwreathes thy brow : For , powerful as thy sword ... arts , Plann'd by thy wisdom , by thy soul inform'd ; And seldom has she known a friend like thee . But see the fading ...
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... art , Was settled firm , and to his heart's content , Then sought he from the toilsome scene to part , And let ... war ! Of crimes and ruffian idleness the child ! From heaven this life ysprung , from hell thy glories vir'd ! XXVII ...
... art , Was settled firm , and to his heart's content , Then sought he from the toilsome scene to part , And let ... war ! Of crimes and ruffian idleness the child ! From heaven this life ysprung , from hell thy glories vir'd ! XXVII ...
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... arts had made us opulent and gay ; With brother - brutes the human race had graz'd ; None e'er had soar'd to fame ... War- wick swains , Ne had my master Spenser charm'd his Mulla's plains . LIII . Dumb too had been the sage historic ...
... arts had made us opulent and gay ; With brother - brutes the human race had graz'd ; None e'er had soar'd to fame ... War- wick swains , Ne had my master Spenser charm'd his Mulla's plains . LIII . Dumb too had been the sage historic ...
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æther amid arts Athens beam behold beneath bliss bloom breast breath bright Britons brow calm CASTLE OF INDOLENCE charm clouds dark death deep delight dread earth Epaminondas Ev'n exalted fair fame fate fierce fir'd flame flood gale gentle gloom glory grace Greece grove hand happy heart Heaven Hence hills Isthmian games labour land Liberty light luxury mankind matchless mighty mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse Musidora Nature Nature's night nought o'er passions peace plain poison'd pomp pour'd pride race rage rais'd rapture reign rise rising song Rome round rous'd sacred Sarmatia scene seiz'd shade shine shore silvan sing sloth smile soft song sons soul spirit spread Spring storm stream sunk swain sweet swell'd swelling tempest tender thee thine thou toil trembling tyrants vale virtue war of arts waste wave whence wild winds wing woods
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Страница 170 - THESE, as they change, Almighty Father, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love.
Страница 42 - Falsely luxurious, will not man awake; And, springing from the bed of sloth, enjoy The cool, the fragrant, and the silent hour, To meditation due and sacred song ? For is there aught in sleep can charm the wise? To lie in dead oblivion, losing half The fleeting moments of too short a life; Total extinction of th
Страница 171 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not THEE, marks not the mighty hand That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres; Works in the secret deep; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring...
Страница 232 - To thee belongs the rural reign; Thy cities shall with commerce shine; All thine shall be the subject main, And every shore it circles, thine. Rule...
Страница 143 - Father of light and life, thou Good Supreme ! O teach me what is good ; teach me Thyself! Save me from folly, vanity, and vice, From every low pursuit; and feed my soul With knowledge, conscious peace, and virtue pure; Sacred, substantial, never-fading bliss...
Страница 173 - While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn. Bleat out afresh ye hills ; ye mossy rocks Retain the sound ; the broad responsive low, Ye valleys, raise ; for the Great Shepherd reigns, And His unsuffering kingdom yet will come. Ye woodlands, all awake ; a boundless song Burst from the groves ; and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds ! sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the night His praise.
Страница 105 - The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The deluge deepens; till the fields around Lie sunk, and flatted, in the sordid wave. Sudden, the ditches swell; the meadows swim. Red, from the hills, innumerable streams Tumultuous roar; and high above its banks The river lift; before whose rushing tide, Herds, flocks, and harvests, cottages and swains, Roll mingled down...
Страница 147 - With friendship, peace, and contemplation join'd, How many, rack'd with honest passions, droop In deep retir'd distress. How many stand Around the death-bed of their dearest friends, And point the parting anguish. Thought fond man Of these, and all the thousand nameless ills, That one incessant struggle render life, One scene of toil, of suffering, and of fate...
Страница 172 - With transport touches all the springs of life. Nature, attend : join every living soul, Beneath the spacious temple of the sky, In adoration join ; and ardent raise One general song. To Him, ye vocal gales, Breathe soft, whose Spirit in your freshness breathes; Oh ! talk of Him in solitary glooms, Where, o'er the rock, the scarcely waving pine Fills the brown shade with a religious awe. And ye whose bolder note is heard afar, Who shake the astonished world, lift high to heaven The impetuous song,...
Страница 6 - And Winter oft at eve resumes the breeze, Chills the pale morn, and bids his driving sleets Deform the day delightless : so that scarce The bittern knows his time, with bill engulf'd To shake the sounding marsh ; or from the shore The plovers when to scatter o'er the heath, And sing their wild notes to the listening waste.