The Poems of William CollinsH. Frowde, 1907 - Всего страниц: 90 |
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... Muse surveys Th ' expected Triumph of her sweetest Lays : While , stretch'd at Ease , she boasts your Guardian Aid , Secure , and happy in her sylvan Shade : Excuse her Fears , who scarce a Verse bestows , In just Remembrance of the ...
... Muse surveys Th ' expected Triumph of her sweetest Lays : While , stretch'd at Ease , she boasts your Guardian Aid , Secure , and happy in her sylvan Shade : Excuse her Fears , who scarce a Verse bestows , In just Remembrance of the ...
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... Muse alone unequal dealt her Rage , And grac'd with noblest Pomp her earliest Stage . Preserv'd thro ' Time , the speaking Scenes impart Each changeful Wish of Phaedra's tortur'd Heart ; Or paint the Curse , that mark'd the * Theban's ...
... Muse alone unequal dealt her Rage , And grac'd with noblest Pomp her earliest Stage . Preserv'd thro ' Time , the speaking Scenes impart Each changeful Wish of Phaedra's tortur'd Heart ; Or paint the Curse , that mark'd the * Theban's ...
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... Muse Eliza's Reign adorn , And ev❜n a Shakespear to her Fame be born ! Yet ah ! so bright her Morning's op'ning Ray , In vain our Britain hop'd an equal Day ! No second Growth the Western Isle could bear , At once exhausted with too ...
... Muse Eliza's Reign adorn , And ev❜n a Shakespear to her Fame be born ! Yet ah ! so bright her Morning's op'ning Ray , In vain our Britain hop'd an equal Day ! No second Growth the Western Isle could bear , At once exhausted with too ...
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... Muse with equal Ease persuade , Expressive Picture , to adopt thine Âid ! Some pow'rful Raphael shou'd again appear , And Arts consenting fix their Empire here . * Tempus erit Turno , magno cum optaverit emptum Intactum Pallanta , & ' c ...
... Muse with equal Ease persuade , Expressive Picture , to adopt thine Âid ! Some pow'rful Raphael shou'd again appear , And Arts consenting fix their Empire here . * Tempus erit Turno , magno cum optaverit emptum Intactum Pallanta , & ' c ...
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... Muse shall near her stand , And sighing prompt her tender Hand , With each disastrous Tale . 7 . There let me oft , retir'd by Day , In Dreams of Passion melt away , Allow'd with Thee to dwell : There waste the mournful Lamp of Night ...
... Muse shall near her stand , And sighing prompt her tender Hand , With each disastrous Tale . 7 . There let me oft , retir'd by Day , In Dreams of Passion melt away , Allow'd with Thee to dwell : There waste the mournful Lamp of Night ...
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Стр. 58 - He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down ; And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe ! And ever and anon he beat...
Стр. 58 - ... twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She...
Стр. 40 - 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 hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Стр. 60 - Can well recall what then it heard. Where is thy native simple heart Devote to Virtue, Fancy, Art?
Стр. 52 - midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams ! Or if chill blust'ring 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-discovered spires ! And hears their simple bell ! and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil...
Стр. 51 - Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises, 'midst the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum: Now teach me, maid composed, To breathe some softened strain, Whose numbers, stealing through thy darkening vale, May not unseemly with its stillness suit, As, musing...
Стр. 58 - Poured through the mellow horn her pensive soul : And, dashing soft from rocks around, Bubbling runnels joined 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.
Стр. 64 - And mid the varied landscape weep. But thou, who own'st that earthy bed, Ah ! what will every dirge avail? Or tears which love and pity shed, That mourn beneath the gliding sail?
Стр. 51 - O'erhang his wavy bed: Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises, 'midst the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum...
Стр. 63 - Then maids and youths shall linger here, And while its sounds at distance swell, Shall sadly seem in pity's ear To hear the woodland pilgrim's knell.