Poems on various subjects, selected by E. TomkinsE Tomkins 1806 |
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الصفحة 6
... blessing and repose . No flocks , that range the valley free , To slaughter I condemu ; Taught by that Power that pities me , I learn to pity them . But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with herbs and ...
... blessing and repose . No flocks , that range the valley free , To slaughter I condemu ; Taught by that Power that pities me , I learn to pity them . But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with herbs and ...
الصفحة 51
... blessing thee ! " Here ceas'd the youth : yet still his speaking eye Express'd the sacred triumph of his soul , With conscious virtue , gratitude , and love , Above the vulgar joy divinely rais'd . Nor waited he reply . Won by the charm ...
... blessing thee ! " Here ceas'd the youth : yet still his speaking eye Express'd the sacred triumph of his soul , With conscious virtue , gratitude , and love , Above the vulgar joy divinely rais'd . Nor waited he reply . Won by the charm ...
الصفحة 57
... blessing you will live . " If Heav'n with children crowns your dwelling , As mine its bounty does with you , In fondness fatherly excelling , Th ' example you have felt , pursue . " He paus'd - for tenderly caressing The darling of his ...
... blessing you will live . " If Heav'n with children crowns your dwelling , As mine its bounty does with you , In fondness fatherly excelling , Th ' example you have felt , pursue . " He paus'd - for tenderly caressing The darling of his ...
الصفحة 87
... bless our humbler lot . Our portion is not large indeed , But then , how little , do we need ! For nature's calls are few ! In this the art of living lies , To want no more than may suffice , And make that little do . We'll therefore ...
... bless our humbler lot . Our portion is not large indeed , But then , how little , do we need ! For nature's calls are few ! In this the art of living lies , To want no more than may suffice , And make that little do . We'll therefore ...
الصفحة 90
... bless thy train , The virtues of the sage and swain ; Plain Innocence , in white array'd , Before thee lifts her fearless head : Religion's beams around thee shine , And cheer thy glooms with light divine : About thee sports sweet ...
... bless thy train , The virtues of the sage and swain ; Plain Innocence , in white array'd , Before thee lifts her fearless head : Religion's beams around thee shine , And cheer thy glooms with light divine : About thee sports sweet ...
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Poems on Various Subjects, Selected by E. Tomkins <span dir=ltr>E. Tomkins</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2016 |
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beams beauteous beauty behold bids bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright call'd charms cheek cheer clouds Crazy Jane dear death delight dwell E'en earth ev'ry eyes fair fair lady fairies faithless fate fear flame flow flower fond gentle gloom glow grace grove happy hear heart Heaven Hermit hill hour Hymen light live lute lyre maid mind morn mortal mourn Muse Musidora Nature's ne'er night nymph o'er pain Palemon passion peace Philomel pity plain pleas'd pleasure PLUTUS pow'r praise pride rapture rest rill rise rose round sacred scenes shade shepherd shine sigh sing skies smiling soft solemn song sorrow soul sound spring stamp'd swain sweet tale tear Thaïs thee thine thou thought Timotheus train Trembler trembling Twas vale virtue voice warbling wealth wind wings youth
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الصفحة 206 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
الصفحة 32 - Fancy * paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the...
الصفحة 135 - And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
الصفحة 53 - Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
الصفحة 94 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
الصفحة 205 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given. But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven.
الصفحة 119 - Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
الصفحة 92 - Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath?
الصفحة 128 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
الصفحة 125 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.