The Poetical Works of the Late Thomas Warton, B. D.: Fellow of Trinity College, Oxford; and Poet Laureate..At the University Press, for W. Hanwell and J. Parker; and F. and C. Rivington, London., 1802 |
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... green ; While in the coral crown , that bound her brow , Was wove the Delphic laurel's verdant bough . V. 6. O'er Isis'willow - fringed banks ] For inftances of " fringed " ufed in this manner , both fimply and in compofition , see ...
... green ; While in the coral crown , that bound her brow , Was wove the Delphic laurel's verdant bough . V. 6. O'er Isis'willow - fringed banks ] For inftances of " fringed " ufed in this manner , both fimply and in compofition , see ...
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... Penferofo , ver . 37 . 1 Come , but keep thy wonted ftate With even step and mufing gate . See note on the paffage . Drayton in Mufes Elyfium , Nymph . 7 . vol . iv . p . 1466 . Green as of old each oliv'd portal smiles , And [ 9 ]
... Penferofo , ver . 37 . 1 Come , but keep thy wonted ftate With even step and mufing gate . See note on the paffage . Drayton in Mufes Elyfium , Nymph . 7 . vol . iv . p . 1466 . Green as of old each oliv'd portal smiles , And [ 9 ]
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Fellow of Trinity College, Oxford; and Poet Laureate.. Thomas Warton. Green as of old each oliv'd portal smiles , And still the Graces build my Grecian piles : My Gothic fpires in ancient glory rise , And dare with wonted pride to rush ...
Fellow of Trinity College, Oxford; and Poet Laureate.. Thomas Warton. Green as of old each oliv'd portal smiles , And still the Graces build my Grecian piles : My Gothic fpires in ancient glory rise , And dare with wonted pride to rush ...
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... green adorn'd my bowers , And breath'd a frether fragrance on my flowers . ] A contraft to Pope's finished picture of the effects of melancholy : Her gloomy presence faddens all the scene , Shades every flower , and darkens every green ...
... green adorn'd my bowers , And breath'd a frether fragrance on my flowers . ] A contraft to Pope's finished picture of the effects of melancholy : Her gloomy presence faddens all the scene , Shades every flower , and darkens every green ...
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... green the fhaggy wild , Hither of yore , forlorn forgotten maid , The Mufe in prattling infancy convey'd ; Pope defcribes Edward III . as poetically , and perhaps with more propriety , by The lilies blazing on the regal fhield . Winds ...
... green the fhaggy wild , Hither of yore , forlorn forgotten maid , The Mufe in prattling infancy convey'd ; Pope defcribes Edward III . as poetically , and perhaps with more propriety , by The lilies blazing on the regal fhield . Winds ...
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الصفحة 154 - Man's feeble race what ills await ! . Labour, and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove.
الصفحة 181 - If chance the radiant sun with farewell sweet Extend his evening beam, the fields revive, The birds their notes renew, and bleating herds Attest their joy, that hill and valley rings.
الصفحة 101 - At eve within yon studious nook, I ope my brass-embossed book, Portray'd with many a holy deed Of martyrs, crown'd with heavenly meed : Then, as my taper waxes dim, Chant, ere I sleep, my measured hymn ; And at the close, the gleams behold Of parting wings bedropt with gold.
الصفحة 59 - Sudden, the sombrous imagery is fled, Which late my visionary rapture fed: Thy powerful hand has broke the Gothic chain, And brought my bosom back to truth again; To truth, by no peculiar...
الصفحة 36 - he was one of those divine men who, like a chapel in a palace, remain unprofaned, while all the rest is tyranny, corruption, and folly.
الصفحة 20 - Bound on his maiden thigh the martial blade: Bade him the steel for British freedom draw, And Oxford taught the deeds that Cressy saw...
الصفحة 7 - Still let the drones of her exhaustless hive On rich pluralities supinely thrive : Still let her senates titled slaves revere, Nor dare to know the patriot from the peer ; No longer charm'd by Virtue's lofty song, Once heard sage Milton's manly tones among, Where Cam, meandering thro' the matted reeds, With loitering wave his groves of laurel feeds.
الصفحة cxlviii - Forth iffuing, on a fummer's morn, to breathe Among the pleafant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight. The fmell of grain, or tedded grafs, or kine, Or dairy ; each rural fight, each rural found.
الصفحة 90 - Pour all her splendours on th' empurpled scene ; Yet feels the hoary Hermit truer joys, As from the cliff, that o'er his cavern hangs, He views the piles of fall'n Persepolis In deep arrangement hide the darksome plain.
الصفحة 70 - Of purple spring, where all the wanton train Of smiles and graces seem to lead the dance In sportive round, while from their hands they show'r Ambrosial blooms and flow'rs, no longer charm ; Tempe, no more I court thy balmy breeze, Adieu, green vales ! ye broider'd meads, adieu ! Beneath yon...