Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, Shenstone, YoungAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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الصفحة 10
... Hear these accursed lays , and , thus outdone , Raging they try to match the human race , Redoubling all their hellish blasphemies , And with loud curses rend the gloomy vault . Ungrateful mortals ! ah ! too late you'll find What ' tis ...
... Hear these accursed lays , and , thus outdone , Raging they try to match the human race , Redoubling all their hellish blasphemies , And with loud curses rend the gloomy vault . Ungrateful mortals ! ah ! too late you'll find What ' tis ...
الصفحة 35
... hear thy thunders roar , And echo to our Father's voice . Thus shall the God our Saviour come , And lightnings round his chariot play : Ye lightnings , fly to make him room ; Ye glorious storms , prepare his way ! THE DAY OF JUDGMENT ...
... hear thy thunders roar , And echo to our Father's voice . Thus shall the God our Saviour come , And lightnings round his chariot play : Ye lightnings , fly to make him room ; Ye glorious storms , prepare his way ! THE DAY OF JUDGMENT ...
الصفحة 38
... hear it roar , And bids the tempest waft her from the shore : Then with a skilful helm she sweeps the seas , And manages the raging storm with ease ; ( Her faith can govern Death ) she spreads her wings Wide to the wind , and as she ...
... hear it roar , And bids the tempest waft her from the shore : Then with a skilful helm she sweeps the seas , And manages the raging storm with ease ; ( Her faith can govern Death ) she spreads her wings Wide to the wind , and as she ...
الصفحة 42
... hear the name they love Sound from a mortal tongue . His charms shall make my numbers flow , And hold the falling floods , While Silence sits on every bough , And bends the listening woods . I'll carve our passion on the bark , And ...
... hear the name they love Sound from a mortal tongue . His charms shall make my numbers flow , And hold the falling floods , While Silence sits on every bough , And bends the listening woods . I'll carve our passion on the bark , And ...
الصفحة 44
... hear his dying cries , Then mount and see his throne above . See where he languish'd on the cross ; Beneath my sins he groan'd and died ; See where he sits to plead my cause By his Almighty Father's side . If I behold his bleeding heart ...
... hear his dying cries , Then mount and see his throne above . See where he languish'd on the cross ; Beneath my sins he groan'd and died ; See where he sits to plead my cause By his Almighty Father's side . If I behold his bleeding heart ...
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ANTISTROPHE Aristagoras art thou beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss bloom boast bosom breast breath bright Camarina charms dark dear death deep delight divine dreadful e'en Earth ECLOGUE EPODE Ergoteles eternal eyes fair fame fate fear fire flame flowers fond genius glory grace grief Grongar Hill grove hand happy heart Heaven heavenly honour immortal king labour Lord Lorenzo lov'd lyre maid mighty mind mortal mourn Muse Nature Nature's ne'er night Night Thoughts numbers nymph o'er pain passion peace Pelops Pindar plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet praise pride proud rage reign rise round sacred scene shade shine shore sigh sing skies smile soft song soul strain stream STROPHE swain sweet swell tears tempest terrour thee thine thou thought throne Tlepolemus toil truth vale verse virtue WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind wing wise Xenocrates youth
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الصفحة 206 - Tis said, and I believe the tale, Thy humblest reed could more prevail, Had more of strength, diviner rage, Than all which charms this laggard age...
الصفحة 205 - He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe ; And ever and anon he beat...
الصفحة 204 - IF AUGHT of oaten stop or pastoral song May hope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs, and dying gales...
الصفحة 206 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
الصفحة 219 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong...
الصفحة 207 - To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing Spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew...
الصفحة 422 - TIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like the world, his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear.
الصفحة 205 - When Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Her bow across her shoulder flung, Her buskins gemm'd with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, The hunter's call to Faun and Dryad known...
الصفحة 328 - In every village mark'd with little spire, Embower'd in trees, and hardly known to fame, There dwells, in lowly shed and mean attire, A matron old, whom we Schoolmistress name...
الصفحة 425 - All promise is poor dilatory man, And that through every stage. When young, indeed, In full content we sometimes nobly rest, Unanxious for ourselves, and only wish, As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty, man suspects himself a fool; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan...