The Poetical Works of Mr. William CollinsT. Cadell, Jun. and W. Davies, 1802 - Всего страниц: 124 |
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... lov'd , thy last abode . " COLLINS has here taken advantage of a tradi- tion , that Britain was formerly connected with the continent ; and of another , less known , that in the time of the Druids there existed in Britain , a tem- ple ...
... lov'd , thy last abode . " COLLINS has here taken advantage of a tradi- tion , that Britain was formerly connected with the continent ; and of another , less known , that in the time of the Druids there existed in Britain , a tem- ple ...
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... lov'd perfections of a female mind ! Blest were the days when Wisdom held her reign , And shepherds sought her on the silent plain ; With Truth she wedded in the secret grove , Immortal Truth ! and daughters bless'd their love . O haste ...
... lov'd perfections of a female mind ! Blest were the days when Wisdom held her reign , And shepherds sought her on the silent plain ; With Truth she wedded in the secret grove , Immortal Truth ! and daughters bless'd their love . O haste ...
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... Thus sung the swain ; and ancient legends say , The maids of Bagdat verified the lay : Dear to the plains , the Virtues came along , The shepherds lov'd , and Selim bless'd his song . ECLOGUE II . HASSAN ; OR , THE CAMEL - $ SELIM ; & c .
... Thus sung the swain ; and ancient legends say , The maids of Bagdat verified the lay : Dear to the plains , the Virtues came along , The shepherds lov'd , and Selim bless'd his song . ECLOGUE II . HASSAN ; OR , THE CAMEL - $ SELIM ; & c .
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... lov'd . " * The royal lover bore her from the plain ; Yet still her crook and bleating flock remain : Oft , as she went , she backward turn'd her view , And bade that crook and bleating flock adieu . Fair , happy maid ! to other scenes ...
... lov'd . " * The royal lover bore her from the plain ; Yet still her crook and bleating flock remain : Oft , as she went , she backward turn'd her view , And bade that crook and bleating flock adieu . Fair , happy maid ! to other scenes ...
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... lov'd ! " Yet , ' midst the blaze of courts she fix'd her love On the cool fountain , or the shady grove ; Still with the shepherd's innocence her mind To the sweet vale , and flowery mead inclin'd ; And oft as Spring renewed the plains ...
... lov'd ! " Yet , ' midst the blaze of courts she fix'd her love On the cool fountain , or the shady grove ; Still with the shepherd's innocence her mind To the sweet vale , and flowery mead inclin'd ; And oft as Spring renewed the plains ...
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The Poetical Works of Mr. William Collins: With a Prefatory Essay William Collins Полный просмотр - 1797 |
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Abra lov'd AGIB allegory ANTISTROPHE bade that Crook bard beautiful blest breathing Cadell & Davies charm Circassia COLLINS Coriolanus crook and bleating CYMBELINE delight deserts dreary drest drooping Druid dwell ECLOGUE English language EPODE ev'ry eyes fair Fancy fated Fear fix'd flowers gentle Georgian maid Greece green grief grove hair hand haste haunt hear heart Hebrides ideas inspir'd isle join'd Julius Cæsar lyre magic maid like Abra melt midst mind mountains mourn Muse Music myrtles native Nature numbers nymph o'er OLD BAILEY pale passions Peace piece Pity plains Poem Poet poet's POETICAL Poetry possest pour'd Published by Cadell rage round scene Schiraz SECANDER shade shadowy shepherds shore shriek sighs SIR THOMAS HANMER soft song sorrow sound spear spirit springs sung swain sweet sword tears tender thee thou thought thro toil train truth vale western isle wild winds world unknown
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Стр. 99 - To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing spring. 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...
Стр. 82 - 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...
Стр. 79 - When Music, heavenly maid, was young, While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Throng'd around her magic cell...
Стр. 9 - Or moss-crowned fountains mitigate the day, In vain ye hope the green delights to know, Which plains more blest or verdant vales bestow ; Here rocks alone, and tasteless sands are found, And faint and sickly winds for ever howl around. Sad was the hour, and luckless was the day, When first from Schiraz
Стр. 46 - 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. 66 - 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...
Стр. 67 - 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...
Стр. 81 - 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...
Стр. 83 - 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.
Стр. 86 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round ; Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound : And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings. O Music ! sphere-descended maid, Friend of Pleasure, Wisdom's aid, Why, Goddess! why, to us denied, Lay'st thou thy ancient lyre aside...