The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, المجلدات 32-34 |
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الصفحة 37
Go , gentle gales , and bear my sighs along ! For her , the feather'd quires neglect
their fong : For her , the limes their pleasing fhades deny ; For her , the lilies hang
their heads , and die . Ye flowers that droop , forsaken by the spring , Ye birds ...
Go , gentle gales , and bear my sighs along ! For her , the feather'd quires neglect
their fong : For her , the limes their pleasing fhades deny ; For her , the lilies hang
their heads , and die . Ye flowers that droop , forsaken by the spring , Ye birds ...
الصفحة 287
But the vile Vulgar , ever difcontent , Their growing fears in secret murmurs vent ;
225 Still prone to change , though still the flaves of state , And sure the monarch
whom they have , to hate ; New lords they madly make , then tamely bear , And ...
But the vile Vulgar , ever difcontent , Their growing fears in secret murmurs vent ;
225 Still prone to change , though still the flaves of state , And sure the monarch
whom they have , to hate ; New lords they madly make , then tamely bear , And ...
الصفحة 231
Let Bear or % Elephant be e'er fo white , The people , sure , the people are the
light ! Ah lưckless h Poet ! stretch thy lungs and roar , That Bear or Elephant shall
heed thee more ; 325 While all its i throats the gallery extends , And all the ...
Let Bear or % Elephant be e'er fo white , The people , sure , the people are the
light ! Ah lưckless h Poet ! stretch thy lungs and roar , That Bear or Elephant shall
heed thee more ; 325 While all its i throats the gallery extends , And all the ...
الصفحة 281
Bear me , some God ! oh quickly bear me hence To wholesome Solitude , the
nurse of Sense : Where Contemplation pranes her ruffled wings , And the free
soul looks down to pity Kings ! There sober thought pursued th ' amusing theme ,
Till ...
Bear me , some God ! oh quickly bear me hence To wholesome Solitude , the
nurse of Sense : Where Contemplation pranes her ruffled wings , And the free
soul looks down to pity Kings ! There sober thought pursued th ' amusing theme ,
Till ...
الصفحة 342
Alas ! far lesser losses than I bear , 45 Have made a Soldier figh , a Lover swear .
And oh ! what makes the disappointment hard , ' Twas my own Lord that drew the
fatal Card . In Complaisance , I took the Queen he gave ; Though my own ...
Alas ! far lesser losses than I bear , 45 Have made a Soldier figh , a Lover swear .
And oh ! what makes the disappointment hard , ' Twas my own Lord that drew the
fatal Card . In Complaisance , I took the Queen he gave ; Though my own ...
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الصفحة 46 - Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
الصفحة 81 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground ; Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in Summer yield him shade, In Winter fire.
الصفحة 145 - How lov'd , how honour'd once , avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
الصفحة 18 - Nor think, in Nature's state they blindly trod; The state of Nature was the reign of God: Self-love and social at her birth began, Union the bond of all things, and of man.
الصفحة 107 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
الصفحة 174 - But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green ; Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
الصفحة 101 - Though oft the ear the open vowels tire; While expletives their feeble aid do join; And ten low words oft creep in one dull line: While they ring round the same unvaried chimes With sure returns of still expected rhymes: Where'er you find "the cooling western breeze...
الصفحة 353 - The latent tracts, the giddy heights, explore Of all who blindly creep, or sightless soar; Eye Nature's walks, shoot Folly as it flies, And catch the manners living as they rise; Laugh where we must, be candid where we can; But vindicate the ways of God to man.
الصفحة 122 - If on a pillory, or near a throne, He gain his prince's ear, or lose his own. Yet soft by nature, more a dupe than wit, Sappho can tell you how this man was bit...