The Muse's Pocket Companion: A Collection of PoemsJ. Milliken, 1785 - 289 من الصفحات |
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... still ' Well - pleafed with all , but moft with humankind ; ' When Fancy roam'd through Nature's works at will , ' Uncheck'd by cold distrust , and uninform'd of ill . ' XXX . ' Would thou ( the Sage replied ) in peace return To the gay ...
... still ' Well - pleafed with all , but moft with humankind ; ' When Fancy roam'd through Nature's works at will , ' Uncheck'd by cold distrust , and uninform'd of ill . ' XXX . ' Would thou ( the Sage replied ) in peace return To the gay ...
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... Still claim'd th ' Enthusiast's fond and first regard . From Nature's beauties variously compared And variously combined , he learns to frame Thofe forms of bright perfection , which the Bard , While boundless hopes and boundless views ...
... Still claim'd th ' Enthusiast's fond and first regard . From Nature's beauties variously compared And variously combined , he learns to frame Thofe forms of bright perfection , which the Bard , While boundless hopes and boundless views ...
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... still , That Moray's Earl , with mighty fway , Bore rule o'er many a Highland hill . And far for him their fruitful ftore The faireft plains of Carron fpread , In Fortune rich , in offspring poor , An only daughter crown'd his Bed . Oh ...
... still , That Moray's Earl , with mighty fway , Bore rule o'er many a Highland hill . And far for him their fruitful ftore The faireft plains of Carron fpread , In Fortune rich , in offspring poor , An only daughter crown'd his Bed . Oh ...
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... Still on thy memory found its mein , And felt the fond idea laft ? Thou haft - and oft the pictur'd view , Seen in fome vifion counted vain , Has ftruck thy wondering eye anew , And brought the long loft dream again . With warrior - bow ...
... Still on thy memory found its mein , And felt the fond idea laft ? Thou haft - and oft the pictur'd view , Seen in fome vifion counted vain , Has ftruck thy wondering eye anew , And brought the long loft dream again . With warrior - bow ...
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... in one : * In the little ifland of Coquet , near Warkworth , are still seen the ruins of a Cell , which belonged to the Benedictine monks of Tinemouth - Abbey . Thus they in fweet and tender talk The lingering hours [ 80 ]
... in one : * In the little ifland of Coquet , near Warkworth , are still seen the ruins of a Cell , which belonged to the Benedictine monks of Tinemouth - Abbey . Thus they in fweet and tender talk The lingering hours [ 80 ]
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الصفحة 212 - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
الصفحة 148 - Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow flies...
الصفحة 166 - Yes, let the rich deride, the proud disdain. These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art.
الصفحة 144 - A wretch forlorn," she cried; "Whose feet unhallow'd thus intrude Where Heaven and you reside. " But let a maid thy pity share, Whom love has taught to stray ; Who seeks for rest, but finds despair Companion of her way.
الصفحة 152 - Though poor the peasant's hut, his feasts though small, He sees his little lot the lot of all ; Sees no contiguous palace rear its head, To shame the meanness of his humble shed ; No costly lord the sumptuous banquet deal, To make him loathe his vegetable meal : But calm, and bred in ignorance and toil, Each wish contracting, fits him to the soil.
الصفحة 162 - I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
الصفحة 153 - Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
الصفحة 164 - But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment, tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
الصفحة 211 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
الصفحة 146 - Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.