English Poems: The restoration and the eighteenth century (1660-1800)Walter Cochrane Bronson University of Chicago Press, 1908 |
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... lost By Dutchmen or by wind : Our tears we'll send a speedier way ; The tide shall bring ' em twice a day- With a fa , la , la , la , la ! The King with wonder and surprise Will swear the seas grow bold , Because the tides will higher ...
... lost By Dutchmen or by wind : Our tears we'll send a speedier way ; The tide shall bring ' em twice a day- With a fa , la , la , la , la ! The King with wonder and surprise Will swear the seas grow bold , Because the tides will higher ...
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... They wither under cold delays , Or are in tempests lost . 5 ΙΟ 15 5 One while they seem to touch the port ; Then SIR CHARLES SEDLEY 7 SIR CHARLES SEDLEY Song (Not, Celia, that I juster Love Still Has Something of the.
... They wither under cold delays , Or are in tempests lost . 5 ΙΟ 15 5 One while they seem to touch the port ; Then SIR CHARLES SEDLEY 7 SIR CHARLES SEDLEY Song (Not, Celia, that I juster Love Still Has Something of the.
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... lost , To see the rebel thrive , the loyal crossed : Youth , that with joys had unacquainted been , Envied gray hairs that once good days had seen ; We thought our sires , not with their own content , Had , ere we came to age , our ...
... lost , To see the rebel thrive , the loyal crossed : Youth , that with joys had unacquainted been , Envied gray hairs that once good days had seen ; We thought our sires , not with their own content , Had , ere we came to age , our ...
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Walter Cochrane Bronson. Your love by ours we measure , Till we have lost our treasure ; But dying is a pleasure , When living is a pain . 1681 . 5 ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL FROM PART I The Jews , a headstrong , moody , murm'ring race As ...
Walter Cochrane Bronson. Your love by ours we measure , Till we have lost our treasure ; But dying is a pleasure , When living is a pain . 1681 . 5 ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL FROM PART I The Jews , a headstrong , moody , murm'ring race As ...
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... lost their land ; And , what was harder yet to flesh and blood , Their gods disgraced , and burnt like common wood . This set the heathen priesthood in a flame , For priests of all religions are the same : Of whatsoe'er descent their ...
... lost their land ; And , what was harder yet to flesh and blood , Their gods disgraced , and burnt like common wood . This set the heathen priesthood in a flame , For priests of all religions are the same : Of whatsoe'er descent their ...
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Стр. 241 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing, anxious being e'er resigned, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing, lingering look behind?
Стр. 283 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth, accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Стр. 241 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Стр. 357 - Then kneeling down to heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing...
Стр. 239 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Стр. 358 - O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! And...
Стр. 287 - For even though vanquished he could argue still; While words of learned length and thundering sound. Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around, And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew.
Стр. 381 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Стр. 138 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent : Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns : To him no high, no low, no great, no small ; He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals all.
Стр. 325 - May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more! Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft gave me promise of thy quick return. What ardently I wished...