A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, المجلد 1Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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الصفحة 10
... fecret friends , Their gen'rous difcord with the battle ends ; In peace they wonder whence diffention rofe , And afk how fouls fo like could e'er be foes .. I Methinks Methinks I hear more friendly fhouts rebound , And focial ( 10 )
... fecret friends , Their gen'rous difcord with the battle ends ; In peace they wonder whence diffention rofe , And afk how fouls fo like could e'er be foes .. I Methinks Methinks I hear more friendly fhouts rebound , And focial ( 10 )
الصفحة 11
Robert Dodsley. Methinks I hear more friendly fhouts rebound , And focial clarions mix their sprightly found ; The British flags are furl'd , her troops disband , And scatter'd armies feek their native land . The hardy veteran , proud of ...
Robert Dodsley. Methinks I hear more friendly fhouts rebound , And focial clarions mix their sprightly found ; The British flags are furl'd , her troops disband , And scatter'd armies feek their native land . The hardy veteran , proud of ...
الصفحة 12
... hear the dreadful tale . Such dire atchievements fings the bard that tells Of palfrey'd dames , bold knights , and magic spells Where whole brigades one champion's arms o'erthrow , And cleave a giant at a random blow ; Slay panyms vile ...
... hear the dreadful tale . Such dire atchievements fings the bard that tells Of palfrey'd dames , bold knights , and magic spells Where whole brigades one champion's arms o'erthrow , And cleave a giant at a random blow ; Slay panyms vile ...
الصفحة 14
... alone , might then affuage The warrior's fury , and controul his rage ; To hear thee fpeak might the fierce Vandal stand , And fling the brandifh'd fabre from his hand . Far Far hence be driv'n to Scythia's stormy shore The drum's ( 14 )
... alone , might then affuage The warrior's fury , and controul his rage ; To hear thee fpeak might the fierce Vandal stand , And fling the brandifh'd fabre from his hand . Far Far hence be driv'n to Scythia's stormy shore The drum's ( 14 )
الصفحة 17
... hears the Mufes fing . Did not the painted kings of India greet Our , Queen , and lay their scepters at her feet ? Chiefs who full bowls of hoftile blood had quaff'd , Fam'd for the javelin , and invenom'd shaft ; Whose haughty brows ...
... hears the Mufes fing . Did not the painted kings of India greet Our , Queen , and lay their scepters at her feet ? Chiefs who full bowls of hoftile blood had quaff'd , Fam'd for the javelin , and invenom'd shaft ; Whose haughty brows ...
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æther becauſe beneath bleffings bleft boaſt breaſt Britiſh cauſe charms dreadful eaſe endleſs Engliſh Ev'n eyes facred fafe fair falſe fame fate fatire fecret feem fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhine fhun fide filent fing firſt flain fmiles foes foft fome fons foon foul ftill fuch fwell Gaul grace Grongar Hill happineſs heart heav'n houſe joys juſt kings laſt lefs leſs loft mind moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er nymph o'er paffion pain paſs paſt pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride proud purſue quæ quid rage raiſe reaſon rife riſe ſcarce ſcene ſchemes ſee ſeems ſeen ſenſe ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhining ſhould ſkies ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak Spleen ſpread ſpring ſtage ſtands ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſtrive ſweet taſte thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand tow'rs uſe virtue whofe Whoſe wiſh youth
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الصفحة 217 - But all whom hunger spares, with age decay: Here malice, rapine, accident, conspire, And now a rabble rages, now a fire; Their ambush here relentless ruffians lay, And here the fell attorney prowls for prey; Here falling houses thunder on your head, And here a female atheist talks you dead.
الصفحة 284 - And pungent radish, biting infant's tongue ; And plantain ribb'd, that heals the reaper's '.• wound; And marj'ram sweet, in shepherd's posie found; And lavender, whose spikes of azure bloom Shall be, erewhile, in arid bundles bound, To lurk amidst the labours of her loom, And crown her kerchiefs clean, with mickle rare , perfume.
الصفحة 370 - How sleep the Brave, who sink to rest By all their Country's wishes blest! When Spring, 'with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unseen their dirge is sung: There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair To dwell a weeping hermit there ! W.
الصفحة 231 - WHEN Learning's triumph o'er her barb'rous foes First rear'd the stage, immortal Shakspeare rose ; Each change of many-colour'd life he drew, Exhausted worlds, and then imagin'd new: Existence saw him spurn her bounded reign, And panting Time toil'd after him in vain. His pow'rful strokes presiding Truth impress'd, And unresisted Passion storm'd the breast.
الصفحة 372 - And hamlets brown, and dim-discovered spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
الصفحة 233 - Ah ! let not Censure term our fate our choice, The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
الصفحة 281 - ... green, On which the tribe their gambols do display; And at the door imprisoning board is seen, Lest weakly wights of smaller size should stray; Eager, perdie, to bask in sunny day!
الصفحة 250 - That cast an awful Look below ; Whose ragged Walls the Ivy creeps, And with her Arms from falling keeps; So both a.
الصفحة 249 - The yellow beech, the sable yew, The slender fir that taper grows, The sturdy oak with broad-spread boughs.
الصفحة 291 - Tho now he crawl along the ground so low, Nor weeting how the Muse should soar on high, Wisheth, poor starv'ling elf! his paper-kite may fly. And this perhaps, who, cens'ring the design, Low lays the house which that of cards doth build, Shall DENNIS be! if rigid fates incline, And many an Epic to his rage shall yield; And many a poet quit th...