The Works of the English Poets: Dyer; MalletH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... mountain's lonely van , Beyond the noife of busy man ; Painting fair the form of things , While the yellow linnet fings ; Or the tuneful nightingale Charms the foreft with her tale ; Come , with all thy various dues , Come , and aid thy ...
... mountain's lonely van , Beyond the noife of busy man ; Painting fair the form of things , While the yellow linnet fings ; Or the tuneful nightingale Charms the foreft with her tale ; Come , with all thy various dues , Come , and aid thy ...
الصفحة 2
... mountains round , unhappy fate ! Sooner or later , of all height , Withdraw their fummits from the skies , And leffen as ... mountain's brow , What a landskip lies below ! V No clouds , no vapours intervene ; But the gay , the open scene ...
... mountains round , unhappy fate ! Sooner or later , of all height , Withdraw their fummits from the skies , And leffen as ... mountain's brow , What a landskip lies below ! V No clouds , no vapours intervene ; But the gay , the open scene ...
الصفحة 3
... mountain - heads ! Gilds the fleeces of the flocks , And glitters on the broken rocks ! Below me trees unnumber'd rise , Beautiful in various dyes : The gloomy pine , the poplar blue , The yellow beech , the fable yew , The flender fir ...
... mountain - heads ! Gilds the fleeces of the flocks , And glitters on the broken rocks ! Below me trees unnumber'd rise , Beautiful in various dyes : The gloomy pine , the poplar blue , The yellow beech , the fable yew , The flender fir ...
الصفحة 5
... mountain's fouthern fide , Where the prospect opens wide , Where the evening gilds the tide ; How close and fmall the hedges lie ! What ftreaks of meadows cross the eye ! A ftep methinks may pafs the stream , So little distant dangers ...
... mountain's fouthern fide , Where the prospect opens wide , Where the evening gilds the tide ; How close and fmall the hedges lie ! What ftreaks of meadows cross the eye ! A ftep methinks may pafs the stream , So little distant dangers ...
الصفحة 6
... mountain - turf I lie ; While the wanton Zephyr fings , And in the vale perfumes his wings ; While the waters murmur deep ; While the shepherd charms his fheep ; While the birds unbounded fly , And with mufick fill the sky , Now , ev'n ...
... mountain - turf I lie ; While the wanton Zephyr fings , And in the vale perfumes his wings ; While the waters murmur deep ; While the shepherd charms his fheep ; While the birds unbounded fly , And with mufick fill the sky , Now , ev'n ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Ægyptus æther afcending Amyntor arife Aurelius beauteous behold beneath bofom breaſt brow charms chearful clime clouds coaft deep defcend diftant duft earth erft ev'n facred fafe fair Falernum fame fcene fecure feen fenfe fhade fhall fheep fhepherds fhine fhore fide figh filence filk firſt fkies flame fleece fleep flocks flood fmile foft fome fong fons forrow foul ftill ftream fuch funk fwains fweet fwell Gaul grace Grongar Hill groves hand heart heaven hills himſelf ifle juft laft laſt light loft loom moſt Mufe Muſe muſt Nature's night nymphs o'er paffion plain pleaſe pleaſure praiſe rais'd reafon realms rife riſe rocks rofe round ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhore ſkill ſky ſpread ſtate ſtep thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand toil trade unnumber'd vale virtue wafte wave weft whofe whoſe wild wind wing wonder woods wool
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الصفحة 4 - But transient is the smile of Fate ! A little rule, a little sway, A sunbeam in a winter's day, Is all the proud and mighty have Between the cradle and the grave.
الصفحة 3 - That cast an awful look below; Whose ragged walls the ivy creeps, And with her arms from falling keeps ; So both a safety from the wind On mutual dependence find. 'Tis now the raven's bleak abode; 'Tis now th...
الصفحة 12 - Th' enormous amphitheatre behold — Mountainous pile ! o'er whose capacious womb Pours the broad firmament its varied light ; While from the central floor the seats ascend...
الصفحة 132 - And catch at last his bushy brow. Oh! how fresh, how pure the air! Let me breathe a little here. Where am I, Nature? I descry Thy magazine before me lie. Temples! and towns! and towers! and woods! And hills! and vales! and fields! and floods! Crowding before me, edg'd around With naked wilds, and barren ground.
الصفحة 2 - Does the face of Nature show In all the hues of heaven's bow, And, swelling to embrace the light, Spreads around beneath the sight.
الصفحة 124 - E'en in the fiftieth latitude. Say why, (If ye, the travell'd sons of Commerce, know) Wherefore lie bound their rivers, lakes, and dales, Half the Sun's annual course, in chains of ice ? While the Rhine's fertile shore, and Gallic realms, By the same zone encircled, long enjoy Warm beams of Phoebus, and, supine, behold Their plains and hillocks blush with clustering vines.
الصفحة 5 - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys warm and low; The windy summit, wild and high, Roughly rushing on the sky; The pleasant seat, the ruined tower, The naked rock, the shady bower; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.
الصفحة 5 - As yon summits soft and fair, Clad in colours of the air Which to those who journey near Barren, brown and rough appear: Still we tread the same coarse way; The present's still a cloudy day.
الصفحة 1 - Silent nymph, with curious eye, Who, the purple evening, lie On the mountain's lonely van, Beyond the noise of busy man ; Painting fair the form of things, While the yellow linnet sings ; Or the tuneful nightingale Charms the forest with her tale...
الصفحة 3 - In all the hues of heaven's bow ; And, swelling to embrace the light, Spreads around beneath the sight. Old castles on the cliffs arise, Proudly...