The Poetical Works of Cuthbert Shaw: Collated with the Best EditionsJ. Sharpe, 1807 - 88 من الصفحات |
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... Heaven partake ? Did she not love me with the purest flame , And give up friends and fortune for my sake ? Though mild as evening skies , With downcast streaming eyes , Stood the stern frown of supercilious brows , Deaf to their brutal ...
... Heaven partake ? Did she not love me with the purest flame , And give up friends and fortune for my sake ? Though mild as evening skies , With downcast streaming eyes , Stood the stern frown of supercilious brows , Deaf to their brutal ...
الصفحة 13
... Heaven , -oh where ? Appointed Virtue's children safe to keep ! Had Innocence or Virtue been their care , She had not died , nor had I liv'd to weep : Moy'd by my tears , and by her patience mov'd , To see her force the ' endearing ...
... Heaven , -oh where ? Appointed Virtue's children safe to keep ! Had Innocence or Virtue been their care , She had not died , nor had I liv'd to weep : Moy'd by my tears , and by her patience mov'd , To see her force the ' endearing ...
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... Heaven ! ( I cried ) from memory's earliest day No comfort has thy wretched suppliant known , Misfortune still with unrelenting sway Has claim'd me for her own . But O ! -- in pity to my grief , restore This only source of bliss ; I ask ...
... Heaven ! ( I cried ) from memory's earliest day No comfort has thy wretched suppliant known , Misfortune still with unrelenting sway Has claim'd me for her own . But O ! -- in pity to my grief , restore This only source of bliss ; I ask ...
الصفحة 15
... Heaven's high will decreed ; In humble reverence kiss the ' afflictive rod , And prostrate bow to an offended God . Perhaps kind Heaven in mercy dealt the blow , Some saving truth thy roving soul to teach ; To wean thy heart from ...
... Heaven's high will decreed ; In humble reverence kiss the ' afflictive rod , And prostrate bow to an offended God . Perhaps kind Heaven in mercy dealt the blow , Some saving truth thy roving soul to teach ; To wean thy heart from ...
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... Heaven , ' I cried -- with recent hopes elate , ' Yet I will live - will live , though Emma's dead ! So long bow'd down beneath the storms of Fate , Yet will I raise my woe - dejected head ! My little Emma , now my all , Will want a ...
... Heaven , ' I cried -- with recent hopes elate , ' Yet I will live - will live , though Emma's dead ! So long bow'd down beneath the storms of Fate , Yet will I raise my woe - dejected head ! My little Emma , now my all , Will want a ...
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ancient arms bard beauteous beauty behold beneath bids bless'd bliss blissful band bloom bosom bower breast breath CERINTHUS CHARLES WHITTINGHAM charms CORIOLANUS court crown'd Damon dear Delia delight divine Doddington E'en e'er Emma's eyes fair fame fate father fear fire fix'd flame flattering flowers fond genius gentle glorious glory goddess grace grief grove hand head hear heart Heaven honour hope hour Hymen immortal IMMORTAL bard John Sharpe Latium lord lov'd lover lyre maid mind MONODY Mount Edgecumbe Muse ne'er never night nymphs o'er pain passion peace Petrarch Pindus pleas'd poet praise pride race rage rais'd refin'd rills rove sacred scene shade shine sing skies smil'd smile soft song sorrow soul spring stranger stream SULPICIA sweet tears tell tender thee thine thought TIBULLUS vale Venus vex'd virtue voice wild wretched Yarrow youth
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الصفحة 6 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
الصفحة 5 - What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet From birds among the bowers.
الصفحة 58 - She guides the young with innocence, In pleasure's path to tread : A crown of glory she bestows Upon the hoary head. According as her labours rise, So her rewards increase ; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace.
الصفحة 31 - The green-wood path to meet her brother : They sought him east, they sought him west, They sought him all the forest thorough ; They only saw the cloud of night, They only heard the roar of Yarrow...
الصفحة 53 - Who through this weary pilgrimage Hast all our fathers led. 2 Our vows, our prayers, we now present Before thy throne of grace : God of our fathers ! be the God Of their succeeding race.
الصفحة 64 - Though now ascended up on high, He bends on earth a brother's eye : Partaker of the human name, He knows the frailty of our frame.
الصفحة 65 - Our fellow-sufferer yet retains A fellow-feeling of our pains ; And still remembers in the skies His tears, His agonies, and cries.
الصفحة 62 - Let earth his praise resound : Ye who upon the ocean dwell, And fill the isles around.
الصفحة 57 - In early years Thou wast my guide, And of my youth the friend ; And as my days began with Thee, With Thee my days shall end.
الصفحة 64 - WHERE high the heavenly temple stands, The house of God not made with hands, A great High Priest our nature wears, The guardian of mankind appears.