The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, Shenstone, YoungSamuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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الصفحة 32
... bosom , O my God , Pour out a long complaint . This impious heart of mine Could once defy the Lord , Could rush with violence on to sin , In presence of thy sword . How often have I stood A rebel to the skies , The calls , the tenders ...
... bosom , O my God , Pour out a long complaint . This impious heart of mine Could once defy the Lord , Could rush with violence on to sin , In presence of thy sword . How often have I stood A rebel to the skies , The calls , the tenders ...
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... bosom springs , Within their bosom flows . But narrow minds still make pretence To search the coasts of flesh and sense , And fetch diviner pleasures thence . Men are akin to ethereal forms , But they belie their nobler birth , Debase ...
... bosom springs , Within their bosom flows . But narrow minds still make pretence To search the coasts of flesh and sense , And fetch diviner pleasures thence . Men are akin to ethereal forms , But they belie their nobler birth , Debase ...
الصفحة 52
... bosom reign ; The laws forbid the stranger , Pain , And banish every care . See how the bubbling springs of love Beneath the throne arise ; The streams in crystal channels move , Around the golden streets they rove , And bless the ...
... bosom reign ; The laws forbid the stranger , Pain , And banish every care . See how the bubbling springs of love Beneath the throne arise ; The streams in crystal channels move , Around the golden streets they rove , And bless the ...
الصفحة 68
... bosom of that fellow - dove He leaves behind to mourn ! What jealous cares Hang on his parting soul , to think his love Expos'd to wild oppression , and the herd Of savage men ! So parts the dying turtle With sobbing accents , with such ...
... bosom of that fellow - dove He leaves behind to mourn ! What jealous cares Hang on his parting soul , to think his love Expos'd to wild oppression , and the herd Of savage men ! So parts the dying turtle With sobbing accents , with such ...
الصفحة 74
... bosom , sacred Tomb ! Soft be her bed , her slumbers kind , And all her dreams of joy to come . EPITAPHIUM VIRI VENERABILIS DOM . N. MATHER , CARMINE LAPIDARIO 3222 55 On the sudden Death of Mrs Mary Peacock An Elegiac Song.
... bosom , sacred Tomb ! Soft be her bed , her slumbers kind , And all her dreams of joy to come . EPITAPHIUM VIRI VENERABILIS DOM . N. MATHER , CARMINE LAPIDARIO 3222 55 On the sudden Death of Mrs Mary Peacock An Elegiac Song.
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
AMBROSE PHILIPS ANTISTROPHE Aristagoras beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss bloom boast bosom breast breath bright brow Camarina charms Circassia crown'd dear death delight divine e'en ECLOGUE ELEGY EPODE Ergoteles eyes fair fame fancy fate fire flame fleece flocks flowers fond gentle glory grace Grongar Hill grove hand happy hear heart Heaven heavenly Hiero hills honour immortal Jove labour Lord lov'd lyre maid mind mournful Muse native ne'er night Night Thoughts numbers nymph o'er Olympic games pain passion peace Pelops Phineus Pindar plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet praise pride rage reign rise round sacred scene shade shepherds shine shore sigh sing skies smile soft song soul sound strain stream STROPHE swain sweet swell tears tender thee thine thou thought throne Tlepolemus toil tongue vale verse virtue wild WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind Xenocrates young youth
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الصفحة 202 - midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That from the mountain's side, Views wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks, o'er all, Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
الصفحة 327 - Goody, good-woman, gossip, n'aunt, forsooth, Or dame, the sole additions she did hear; Yet these she challeng'd, these she held right dear : Ne would esteem him act as mought behove, Who should not honor'd eld with these revere : For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a mind which did that title love.
الصفحة 203 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul : And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound ; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.
الصفحة 95 - Just such is the Christian ; his course he begins, Like the sun in a mist, when he mourns for his sins, And melts into tears ; then he breaks out and shines, And travels his heavenly way : But when he comes nearer to finish his race, Like a fine setting sun, he looks richer in grace, And gives a sure hope, at the end of his days, Of rising in brighter array.
الصفحة 205 - No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove : But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen ; No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew...
الصفحة 204 - Tis said, and I believe the tale, Thy humblest reed could more prevail, Had more of strength, diviner rage, Than all which charms this laggard age...
الصفحة 365 - In his Night Thoughts he has exhibited a very wide display of original poetry, variegated with deep reflections and striking allusions; a wilderness of thought, in which the fertility of fancy scatters flowers of every hue and of every odour. This is one of the few poems in which blank verse could not be changed for rhyme but with disadvantage.
الصفحة 206 - No sedge-crown'd sisters now attend, Now waft me from the green hill's side, Whose cold turf hides the buried friend ! And see ! the fairy valleys fade, Dun Night has veil'd the solemn view ! Yet once again, dear parted shade, Meek Nature's child, again adieu...
الصفحة 422 - Beware what earth calls happiness; beware All joys but joys that never can expire. Who builds on less than an immortal base, Fond as he seems, condemns his joys to death.
الصفحة 436 - Thou, my All ! My theme ! my inspiration ! and my crown ! My strength in age ! my rise in low estate ! My soul's ambition, pleasure, wealth ! — my world . My light in darkness ! and my life in death ! My boast through time ! bliss through eternity ! Eternity, too short to speak thy praise ! Or fathom thy profound of love to man...