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الصفحة 13
... bead Low in the earth , Jordans clear streams recoil , As a faint bost that hath receiv'd the foil . The high , buge - bellied Mountains skip like Rams Amongst their Ews , the little Hills like Lambs . Why fled the Ocean ? And why skipt ...
... bead Low in the earth , Jordans clear streams recoil , As a faint bost that hath receiv'd the foil . The high , buge - bellied Mountains skip like Rams Amongst their Ews , the little Hills like Lambs . Why fled the Ocean ? And why skipt ...
الصفحة 17
... bead That dropt with odorous oil down bis fair eyes , Poor fleshly Tabernacle entered , His Starry front low - rooft beneath the skies ; O what a Mask was there , what a disguise ! Yet more ; the Stroke of death he must abide , Then ...
... bead That dropt with odorous oil down bis fair eyes , Poor fleshly Tabernacle entered , His Starry front low - rooft beneath the skies ; O what a Mask was there , what a disguise ! Yet more ; the Stroke of death he must abide , Then ...
الصفحة 23
... bead Side - ways as on a dying bed , And those Pearls of dew she wears , Prove to be presaging tears Which the sad morn bad let fall On her bast ning funerall . Gentle Lady may thy grave Peace and quiet ever have ; After this thy ...
... bead Side - ways as on a dying bed , And those Pearls of dew she wears , Prove to be presaging tears Which the sad morn bad let fall On her bast ning funerall . Gentle Lady may thy grave Peace and quiet ever have ; After this thy ...
الصفحة 46
... the remorseless deep Clos'd o're the bead of your lov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep , Where your old Bards , the famous Druids ly , Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high , Nor 46 Miscellaneous Poems.
... the remorseless deep Clos'd o're the bead of your lov'd Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep , Where your old Bards , the famous Druids ly , Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high , Nor 46 Miscellaneous Poems.
الصفحة 55
... Jollity . Braid your Locks with rosie Twine Dropping odours , dropping Wine . Rigor now is gon to bed , And Advice with scrupulous bead , Strict Age , and soure Severity , With their grave Saws in slumber ly . We that Comus SS.
... Jollity . Braid your Locks with rosie Twine Dropping odours , dropping Wine . Rigor now is gon to bed , And Advice with scrupulous bead , Strict Age , and soure Severity , With their grave Saws in slumber ly . We that Comus SS.
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الصفحة 50 - Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold, — Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
الصفحة 50 - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
الصفحة 214 - The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
الصفحة 195 - And how the world began, and how man fell Degraded by himself, on grace depending? Much of the soul they talk, but all awry, And in themselves seek virtue, and to themselves All glory arrogate, to God give none; Rather accuse him under usual names, Fortune and Fate, as one regardless quite Of mortal things. Who therefore seeks in these True wisdom, finds her not; or, by delusion, Far worse, her false resemblance only meets, An empty cloud.
الصفحة 39 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow. It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the Will of Heaven...
الصفحة 45 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year.
الصفحة 50 - For so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise. Ay me ! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurled; Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
الصفحة 26 - 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 50 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves. Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
الصفحة 52 - Amongst the enthroned gods on sainted seats. Yet some there be that, by due steps, aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of eternity. To such my errand is ; and, but for such, I would not soil these pure ambrosial weeds With the rank vapours of this sin-worn mould.