Specimens with Memoirs of the Less-known British Poets, المجلد 3J. Nichol, 1860 |
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... father said , ' I have helped to make his daughter ' ( Mary , Princess of Orange , ) ' a queen . ' Sedley , thus talking , acting , and writing , lived on till he was sixty - two years of age . He died in 1701 . He has left nothing that ...
... father said , ' I have helped to make his daughter ' ( Mary , Princess of Orange , ) ' a queen . ' Sedley , thus talking , acting , and writing , lived on till he was sixty - two years of age . He died in 1701 . He has left nothing that ...
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... father , Earl of Dorset , and inherited the family estate . In 1684 , his wife , whose name was Bagot , and by whom he had no children , died , and he soon after mar- ried a daughter of the Earl of Northampton , who is said to have been ...
... father , Earl of Dorset , and inherited the family estate . In 1684 , his wife , whose name was Bagot , and by whom he had no children , died , and he soon after mar- ried a daughter of the Earl of Northampton , who is said to have been ...
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... father , Dr Stephen Philips , was archdeacon of Salop , as well as minister of Bamp- ton . John , after some preliminary training at home , was sent to Winchester , where he distinguished himself by diligence and good - nature , and ...
... father , Dr Stephen Philips , was archdeacon of Salop , as well as minister of Bamp- ton . John , after some preliminary training at home , was sent to Winchester , where he distinguished himself by diligence and good - nature , and ...
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... Father's sacred counsels thou canst tell , Who in his bosom didst for ever dwell ; Thou on the deep's dark face , immortal Dove ! Thou with Almighty energy didst move On the wild waves , incumbent didst display Thy genial wings , and ...
... Father's sacred counsels thou canst tell , Who in his bosom didst for ever dwell ; Thou on the deep's dark face , immortal Dove ! Thou with Almighty energy didst move On the wild waves , incumbent didst display Thy genial wings , and ...
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... father shone : The light his fair example gives , Already from thy dawn receives A lustre equal to its own . 9 Honour's bright dome , on lasting columns reared , Nor envy rusts , nor rolling years consume ; Loud Pæans echoing round the ...
... father shone : The light his fair example gives , Already from thy dawn receives A lustre equal to its own . 9 Honour's bright dome , on lasting columns reared , Nor envy rusts , nor rolling years consume ; Loud Pæans echoing round the ...
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Allan Ramsay arms BALCLUTHA bard beams beauty became Behold beneath blast blessed bloom born Braes of Yarrow breast breath Brentford busk Canynge charms clouds Cumnor dear death delight died divine Dr Johnson e'er eyes fair fame father fear Fingal flame flowers frae genius grace green grove hall head hear heart heaven hills JAMES MACPHERSON JANE ELLIOT Jenny king Kingussie light live Lochaber Lord Macpherson maid married maun mild ale mind Monody moon mournful Muse nature's ne'er never night o'er Ossian peace poems poet poetical poetry Pope praise rise rose round scene scorn Selkirkshire shade sigh sing Sir Charles smile soft song soul spirit spring Stephen Duck sweet Swift taste tears thee thine THOMAS CHATTERTON thou thought tongue Twas verse voice waves weep wife wind wrote Yarrow youth
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الصفحة 146 - 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 201 - Not one immoral, one corrupted thought, One line, which dying he could wish to blot.
الصفحة 146 - O Cuckoo! shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near. Though babbling only to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird...
الصفحة 145 - WEEP ye not for the dead, neither bemoan him: But weep sore for him that goeth away : For he shall return no more, Nor see his native country.
الصفحة 120 - And babes, sweet-smiling babes, our bed. How should I love the pretty creatures, While round my knees they fondly clung! To see them look their mother's features, To hear them lisp their mother's tongue! And when with envy time transported Shall think to rob us of our joys, You'll in your girls again be courted, And I'll go wooing in my boys.
الصفحة 305 - E'en from the grave thou shalt have power to charm. Bid them be chaste, be innocent, like thee; Bid them in duty's sphere as meekly move; And if so fair, from vanity as free, As firm in friendship, and as fond in love, — Tell them...
الصفحة 129 - My master carries me to church, And often am I blamed Because I leave him in the lurch As soon as text is named ; I leave the church in sermon-time And slink away to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
الصفحة 53 - Brutes find out where their talents lie : A bear will not attempt to fly ; A founder'd horse will oft debate, Before he tries a five-barr'd gate; A dog by instinct turns aside, Who sees the ditch too deep and wide.
الصفحة 102 - ... deprived my soul of rest, And raised such tumults in my breast ; For while I gazed, in transport tost. My breath was gone, my voice was lost : III.
الصفحة 305 - Take, holy earth ! all that my soul holds dear: Take that best gift which Heaven so lately gave : To Bristol's fount I bore with trembling care Her faded form : she bow'd to taste the wave, And died.