Selection of Poems ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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... Verses in Answer to a scurrilous Paper .. 4 from the English Chronicle .... .... 5 6 Damon and Sylvia ... 6 Damon and Chloe ... 7 Hope 7 The Year 8 Sonnet to Mrs. G. .... 11 Impromptu on a Tax upon Spirits .... 11 Epitaph on Dr. Johnson ...
... Verses in Answer to a scurrilous Paper .. 4 from the English Chronicle .... .... 5 6 Damon and Sylvia ... 6 Damon and Chloe ... 7 Hope 7 The Year 8 Sonnet to Mrs. G. .... 11 Impromptu on a Tax upon Spirits .... 11 Epitaph on Dr. Johnson ...
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Inscribed on the Wall of a Summer - house 18 Verses under a Bust of Comus To Mrs. with a Ring Ingredients of Contentment ... Verses by R. B. Sheridan , Esq . 57 Epitaph ..... 60 Epitaph by Bishop Lowth on his Daughter 61 • 52 54 Song The ...
Inscribed on the Wall of a Summer - house 18 Verses under a Bust of Comus To Mrs. with a Ring Ingredients of Contentment ... Verses by R. B. Sheridan , Esq . 57 Epitaph ..... 60 Epitaph by Bishop Lowth on his Daughter 61 • 52 54 Song The ...
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Song The Invitation Verses copied from the Window of a Lodging - house 62 63 65 The Tear ... 66 Ode by J. Rannie 68 Verses by Sir John Henry More ...... 70 A Winter Piece ..... 71 Translation of the above in Latin ... 72 To Hope ...
Song The Invitation Verses copied from the Window of a Lodging - house 62 63 65 The Tear ... 66 Ode by J. Rannie 68 Verses by Sir John Henry More ...... 70 A Winter Piece ..... 71 Translation of the above in Latin ... 72 To Hope ...
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... Verses from the Evening Mail The Rose ... ........ 137 138 130 132 133 134 135 136 ........ 137 Sonnet Rosline Castle ... Verses said to be Thomson's Song CONTENTS .
... Verses from the Evening Mail The Rose ... ........ 137 138 130 132 133 134 135 136 ........ 137 Sonnet Rosline Castle ... Verses said to be Thomson's Song CONTENTS .
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Sonnet Rosline Castle ... Verses said to be Thomson's Song of a Spirit Stanzas to Love .... 139 140 141 142 .... 144 Verses by a Gentleman to his Wife .... 146 Song .. 147 The Seaman's Home 148 Advertisement- Prose .. 149 The Angler to ...
Sonnet Rosline Castle ... Verses said to be Thomson's Song of a Spirit Stanzas to Love .... 139 140 141 142 .... 144 Verses by a Gentleman to his Wife .... 146 Song .. 147 The Seaman's Home 148 Advertisement- Prose .. 149 The Angler to ...
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adieu beauty beneath bless blest bliss to thee bloom bosom breast breath bright Charlotte Smith charms charms beneath cheek dear death delight despair e'er ev'ning ev'ry fair fancy fate fear flow'r fond fondly friges gale gentle glowing grace grief grove happy hear heart heaven hope hour kiss kiss the sky lips lonely lov'd Love wave lute maid mighty fell mind morning beams mourn muse native ne'er night nymph o'er pain pale passion peace pensive Pindar pity pleasure pleasure's pow'r R. B. SHERIDAN rapture reign rill rose ROSLINE CASTLE scene scorn shade shou'd sigh sleep smile soft song SONNET sooth sorrow soul strain stream swain sweet swell tear tell tender thine thou thought thro trembling vale vermil VERSES vex'd virtue voice vows wander wave Whilst wild WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind yonder youth
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 253 - A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. ' A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
الصفحة 97 - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.
الصفحة 93 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
الصفحة 392 - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
الصفحة 254 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither — soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
الصفحة 259 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
الصفحة 93 - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
الصفحة 297 - Let wind and weather do its worst, Be you to us but kind, Let Dutchmen vapour, Spaniards curse, No sorrow we shall find : ' Tis then no matter how things go. Or who's our friend or who's our foe.
الصفحة 338 - No, Sir ; there is nothing which has yet been contrived by man, by which so much happiness is produced as by a good tavern or inn.
الصفحة 98 - Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store; They poor, I rich; they beg, I give; They lack, I leave; they pine, I live. I laugh not at another's loss, I grudge not at another's gain...