The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and Months of the Year, Their Changes, Employments, Lessons, and PleasuresJ.P. Jewett and Company, 1856 - 544 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 9
... thought , to plume the painted wing , And try again the long - forgotten strain At first faint - warbled ; but no sooner grows The soft infusion prevalent and wide , Than , all alive , at once their joy o'erflows In music unconfined ...
... thought , to plume the painted wing , And try again the long - forgotten strain At first faint - warbled ; but no sooner grows The soft infusion prevalent and wide , Than , all alive , at once their joy o'erflows In music unconfined ...
الصفحة 11
... , and thy soft scenes , The smiling God seen ; while water , earth , And air attest his bounty ; which exalts The brute creation to this finer thought , And , annual , melts their undesigning hearts Profusely thus SPRING 11 - MARCH .
... , and thy soft scenes , The smiling God seen ; while water , earth , And air attest his bounty ; which exalts The brute creation to this finer thought , And , annual , melts their undesigning hearts Profusely thus SPRING 11 - MARCH .
الصفحة 12
... thought , Of all his works , creative Bounty burns With warmest beam ; and on your open front And liberal eye sits , from his dark retreat Inviting modest Want . Nor , till invoked , Can restless Goodness wait ; your active search ...
... thought , Of all his works , creative Bounty burns With warmest beam ; and on your open front And liberal eye sits , from his dark retreat Inviting modest Want . Nor , till invoked , Can restless Goodness wait ; your active search ...
الصفحة 13
... thought , by restless musing fed , Chill the warm cheek , and blast the bloom of life ! Neglected fortune flies ; and , sliding swift , Prone into ruin fall his scorned affairs . " T is naught but gloom around ; the darkened sun Loses ...
... thought , by restless musing fed , Chill the warm cheek , and blast the bloom of life ! Neglected fortune flies ; and , sliding swift , Prone into ruin fall his scorned affairs . " T is naught but gloom around ; the darkened sun Loses ...
الصفحة 14
... thought and blasting all Love's paradise . Ye fairy prospects , then , Ye beds of roses , and ye bowers of joy , Farewell ! Ye gleamings of departed peace , Shine out your last ! the yellow - tinging plague Internal vision taints , and ...
... thought and blasting all Love's paradise . Ye fairy prospects , then , Ye beds of roses , and ye bowers of joy , Farewell ! Ye gleamings of departed peace , Shine out your last ! the yellow - tinging plague Internal vision taints , and ...
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arms beauty behold beneath birds bloom bosom boughs breast breath brow busk Ceres charms cheerful chyle clouds courser death deep delight dread Dryads e'en earth ELSPA Eurus fair fate fear fields flame flocks flood flowers forest frae fruits Gaul Georgic give glebe glow grace green Grongar Hill grove hand happy heart heaven hills labor land light live maun mind morn mountains muse MUSIDORA Naiad Nature Nature's night numbers nymphs o'er pain peace plain plant pleasure plough praise pride race rage rapture reign rich rills rise rocks round rural scene shade sheep shepherd shine shrubs Silurian sing skies smile soft soil song soon soul spread spring strains stream swain sweet swelling taste tempest tender Theana thee thine thou toil trees trembling vale virtue wandering wave wild winds wings Winter woods yield youth
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الصفحة 235 - Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife Their sober wishes never learned to stray ; Along the cool sequestered vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
الصفحة 78 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
الصفحة 237 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And, singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
الصفحة 240 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme ; He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind Without the meed of some melodious tear.
الصفحة 239 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek.
الصفحة 37 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
الصفحة 365 - November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The short'ning winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant...
الصفحة 238 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
الصفحة 237 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
الصفحة 464 - God ! sing ye meadow-streams, with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God!