Miscellanies, Moral and Instructive, in Prose and VersePrinted: London, Reprinted by J. Phillips, 1787 - 198 من الصفحات |
من داخل الكتاب
النتائج 1-5 من 30
الصفحة 42
... ftudies , pleafures all my own , Alike to envy and to fame unknown . Such in fome bleft afylum let me lie , Take off my fill of life , and wait , not wish to die . WHEN WHEN beauty's charms decay , as foon they muft , ( 42 )
... ftudies , pleafures all my own , Alike to envy and to fame unknown . Such in fome bleft afylum let me lie , Take off my fill of life , and wait , not wish to die . WHEN WHEN beauty's charms decay , as foon they muft , ( 42 )
الصفحة 56
... SUCH is the uncertainty of human affairs , that we cannot affure ourselves of the conftant poffeffion of any objects that gratify any one pleasure or defire , except that of virtue ; which , as it does not depend on external ob 、 jects ...
... SUCH is the uncertainty of human affairs , that we cannot affure ourselves of the conftant poffeffion of any objects that gratify any one pleasure or defire , except that of virtue ; which , as it does not depend on external ob 、 jects ...
الصفحة 69
... from the bed ; Cooling fruit from every bough , Milk and butter from the cow ; From the hive , the comb replete , Such as was Ifrael's Canaan treat ; D Chicks Chicks that once before our door Pick'd the crumbs , ( 69 )
... from the bed ; Cooling fruit from every bough , Milk and butter from the cow ; From the hive , the comb replete , Such as was Ifrael's Canaan treat ; D Chicks Chicks that once before our door Pick'd the crumbs , ( 69 )
الصفحة 74
... Such mercies every hour ! I'll daily , to th ' aftonifh'd world , His wond'rous acts proclaim , Whilst all with me fhall praifes fing , With me fhall blefs his name . At morn , at noon , at night , I'll ftill , The growing work purfue ...
... Such mercies every hour ! I'll daily , to th ' aftonifh'd world , His wond'rous acts proclaim , Whilst all with me fhall praifes fing , With me fhall blefs his name . At morn , at noon , at night , I'll ftill , The growing work purfue ...
الصفحة 93
... such are happier , fhocks all common sense . BE careful not to endeavour to imitate other men's ways , except it be in their effential virtues . THE diftribution of all our temporal mercies is wife- ly regulated by the hand of God ...
... such are happier , fhocks all common sense . BE careful not to endeavour to imitate other men's ways , except it be in their effential virtues . THE diftribution of all our temporal mercies is wife- ly regulated by the hand of God ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
afflictions beauty becauſe beft beſt bleffings bleft blifs breaſt charms Chriftian confcience courfe death defire divine earth eternal ev'ry facred fafe fame fcenes fear feek feems fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhine fhould figh filent fincere firft fkies fleep fmiles foft fome foon forrow foul fpirit fpring ftate ftill fuch fuffer fure fweet give glory grace happineſs happy hath heart Heav'n himſelf honour hope human humble increaſe itſelf juft labour laft lefs live loft Lord mercy mifery mind moft moſt muft muſt nature never o'er obferve ourſelves paffions pain peace perfon pleafing pleaſe pleaſure poffefs pow'r praiſe prefent pride purpoſe reafon refign reft religion rich rife ſcene ſhall ſkies ſky ſpeak ſtate thee thefe themſelves theſe thine things thofe thoſe thou thought thro uſeful virtue whofe whoſe wife wiſdom wiſh youth
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 170 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of fate All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below ? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play ? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
الصفحة 22 - Has made my cup run o'er, And in a kind and faithful friend Has doubled all my store.
الصفحة 141 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heav'n.
الصفحة 169 - 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.
الصفحة 51 - O thou bounteous giver of all good, Thou art of all thy gifts thyself the crown ! Give what thou canst, without thee we are poor ; And with thee rich, take what thou wilt away.
الصفحة 158 - Then see the sorrows of my heart, Ere yet it be too late ; And hear my Saviour's dying groans, To give those sorrows weight. VI. For never shall my soul despair Her pardon to procure, Who knows thine only Son has died To make her pardon sure.
الصفحة 168 - If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies; And they are fools who roam : The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut, our home.
الصفحة 120 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
الصفحة 191 - Lo, the poor Indian! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind: His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or Milky Way: Yet simple Nature to his hope has given.
الصفحة 157 - IT is of the last importance to season the passions of a child with devotion, which seldom dies in a mind that has received an early tincture of it. Though it may seem extinguished for a while by the cares of the world, the heats of youth, or the allurements of vice, it generally breaks out and discovers itself again as soon as discretion, consideration, age, or misfortunes have brought the man to himself. The fire may be covered and overlaid, but cannot be entirely quenched and smothered.