Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and an Essay on English Poetry, المجلد 5Thomas Campbell John Murray, 1819 |
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الصفحة 11
... heard my prayer ; for thou art come To my distress , to my despair , which Heaven Could only , by restoring thee , have cured . Osm . Grant me but life , good Heaven , but length of days , To pay some part , some little of this debt ...
... heard my prayer ; for thou art come To my distress , to my despair , which Heaven Could only , by restoring thee , have cured . Osm . Grant me but life , good Heaven , but length of days , To pay some part , some little of this debt ...
الصفحة 12
... heard thy spirit call Alphonso ; I thought I saw thee too ; but , Oh , I thought not That I indeed should be so blest to see thee— Alm . But still , how cam'st thou thither ? How thus- -Ha ! What's he , who , like thyself , is started ...
... heard thy spirit call Alphonso ; I thought I saw thee too ; but , Oh , I thought not That I indeed should be so blest to see thee— Alm . But still , how cam'st thou thither ? How thus- -Ha ! What's he , who , like thyself , is started ...
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... heard the cuckow sing , And call with welcome note the budding spring , I straightway set a - running with such haste , Deborah that won the smock scarce ran so fast Till spent for lack of breath , quite weary grown , Upon a rising bank ...
... heard the cuckow sing , And call with welcome note the budding spring , I straightway set a - running with such haste , Deborah that won the smock scarce ran so fast Till spent for lack of breath , quite weary grown , Upon a rising bank ...
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... heard the horn or hound ! Yet shall the squire , who fought on bloody stumps , By future bards be wail'd in doleful dumps . " All in the land of Essex " next he chants , How to sleek mares starch quakers turn gallants : How the grave ...
... heard the horn or hound ! Yet shall the squire , who fought on bloody stumps , By future bards be wail'd in doleful dumps . " All in the land of Essex " next he chants , How to sleek mares starch quakers turn gallants : How the grave ...
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... , tell me true , If my sweet William sails among the crew . William , who high upon the yard Rock'd with the billow to and fro , Soon as her well - known voice he heard , 40 JOHN GAY . Sweet William's Farewell to Black-eyed Susan.
... , tell me true , If my sweet William sails among the crew . William , who high upon the yard Rock'd with the billow to and fro , Soon as her well - known voice he heard , 40 JOHN GAY . Sweet William's Farewell to Black-eyed Susan.
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Æsop ALLAN RAMSAY beneath Biron blest bliss BORN bosom breast breath bright charms COLLEY CIBBER court crown'd Cuddy dear death delight e'er earth Ev'n eyes face fair fame fancy fate fear fond gentle GEORGE LILLO GEORGE SEWELL give grace grave Grongar Hill hair hand happy hast head hear heart heaven heel I three Jove LEONARD WELSTED live Lord Lubberkin maid Metis mind Moria mortal Muse ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er pain peace plain pleas'd pleasure poet praise pride rise round seem'd shade shining sighs sing sleep smile soft song soon soul spleen swain sweet swelling sylphs taste tears tell tender Thalestris thee THOMAS TICKELL THOMAS WARTON thou thought trembling turn me thrice Twas Venus vows ween WILLIAM SHENSTONE Wilm Wilmot wind wings wretch youth
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الصفحة 110 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come away ! ' What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death...
الصفحة 219 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
الصفحة 311 - Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge And sheds the freshening dew, and lovelier still The pensive Pleasures sweet, Prepare thy shadowy car.
الصفحة 125 - Thrice she look'd back, and thrice the foe drew near. Just in that instant, anxious Ariel sought The close recesses of the virgin's thought : As on the nosegay in her breast reclin'd, He watch'd th...
الصفحة 312 - Winter yelling through the troublous air, Affrights thy shrinking train, And rudely rends thy robes : So long, regardful of thy quiet rule, Shall Fancy, Friendship, Science, smiling Peace, Thy gentlest influence own, And love thy favourite name ! ODE TO PEACE.
الصفحة 134 - And trust me, dear ! good-humour can prevail, When airs, and flights, and screams, and scolding fail. Beauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll ; Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
الصفحة 396 - But sure such folks could ne'er beget So sweet a girl as Sally ! She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
الصفحة 112 - Soft yielding minds to water glide away, And sip, with nymphs, their elemental tea. The graver prude sinks downward to a gnome, In search of mischief still on earth to roam. The light coquettes in sylphs aloft repair, And sport and flutter in the fields of air.
الصفحة 116 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike ; And, like the sun, they shine on all alike.
الصفحة 119 - Planets through the boundless Sky. Some less refin'd, beneath the Moon's pale Light Pursue the Stars that shoot athwart the Night ; Or suck the Mists in grosser Air below, Or dip their Pinions in the painted Bow, Or brew fierce Tempests on the wintry Main, Or o'er the Glebe distil the kindly Rain.