Literary leaves, or, Prose and verse: chiefly written in India, Объемы 1-2W. H. Allen & Company, 1840 |
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... SONNET , SONNET ON HEARING CAPTAIN BURNS SING HIS FATHER'S SONGS ,. CONSOLATIONS OF EXILE , · LINES WRITTEN ON THE RUINS OF RAJHMAHAL , EVENING ON THE GANGES - A SONNET , GRIEF A SONNET , EVENING ... SONNETS WRITTEN AT SEA - FINE WEATHER -
... SONNET , SONNET ON HEARING CAPTAIN BURNS SING HIS FATHER'S SONGS ,. CONSOLATIONS OF EXILE , · LINES WRITTEN ON THE RUINS OF RAJHMAHAL , EVENING ON THE GANGES - A SONNET , GRIEF A SONNET , EVENING ... SONNETS WRITTEN AT SEA - FINE WEATHER -
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... SONNET TO ENGLAND , SONNET - FREEDOM , SONNET - YOUTH , SONNETS TO DEATH , SONG THE SUN IS UP , etc. · 222 • 224 · ib . 231 SONNET - OUR PATHS ARE DESOLATE AND FAR APART , ib . 232 · 257 THE SEASONS OF LIFE , 258 SONNET , 285 · LINES TO ...
... SONNET TO ENGLAND , SONNET - FREEDOM , SONNET - YOUTH , SONNETS TO DEATH , SONG THE SUN IS UP , etc. · 222 • 224 · ib . 231 SONNET - OUR PATHS ARE DESOLATE AND FAR APART , ib . 232 · 257 THE SEASONS OF LIFE , 258 SONNET , 285 · LINES TO ...
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... sonnets was passed in due succession , at fixed intervals of time , and that at every change of place it received a fresh revisal * . Joseph Warton , in his Essay on Pope , quotes the assertion of Fenton , that Waller passed the ...
... sonnets was passed in due succession , at fixed intervals of time , and that at every change of place it received a fresh revisal * . Joseph Warton , in his Essay on Pope , quotes the assertion of Fenton , that Waller passed the ...
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... SONNET - WRITTEN IN INDIA . THE scene is sweetly changed ! The lord of day No longer wears the countenance of pride That seared the green earth's breast ! A veil doth hide The lustre of his brow ; his parting ray , As some fond lover's ...
... SONNET - WRITTEN IN INDIA . THE scene is sweetly changed ! The lord of day No longer wears the countenance of pride That seared the green earth's breast ! A veil doth hide The lustre of his brow ; his parting ray , As some fond lover's ...
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... have power , With thoughts as wayward as the wind When fitful tempests lour , The loveliest hues of life to cloud , And Hope's resplendent orb enshroud . SONNETS - WRITTEN AT SEA . [ FINE WEATHER . MENTAL CHANGES . 69.
... have power , With thoughts as wayward as the wind When fitful tempests lour , The loveliest hues of life to cloud , And Hope's resplendent orb enshroud . SONNETS - WRITTEN AT SEA . [ FINE WEATHER . MENTAL CHANGES . 69.
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Стр. 130 - Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease; 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed, A chamber deaf to noise...
Стр. 127 - Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see, Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be, In every work regard the writer's end, Since none can compass more than they intend; And if the means be just, the conduct true, Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
Стр. 267 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Стр. 342 - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! X.
Стр. 16 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Стр. 95 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
Стр. 12 - ... this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with my life decay, Lest the wise world should look into your moan And mock you with me after I am gone.
Стр. 13 - Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell...
Стр. 193 - Where virtue is, these are more virtuous ; Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me. No, lago ; I'll see before I doubt ; when I doubt, prove: And on the proof, there is no more but this, — Away at once with love or jealousy ! lago.
Стр. 89 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar...