Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry ...J. Bell, 1790 |
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... trembling quits his sensual sway , And drops his feeble dart : The flowers , that in the Paphian garden grow , Fade in the wreath that rounds the hero's brow , Pleasure retreats with wanton smiles , And Strength - unnerving 2 Ode 1 . ODES .
... trembling quits his sensual sway , And drops his feeble dart : The flowers , that in the Paphian garden grow , Fade in the wreath that rounds the hero's brow , Pleasure retreats with wanton smiles , And Strength - unnerving 2 Ode 1 . ODES .
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... changeful colour , grinning smiles of hate : There malice stabs , with rage serene : In deadly silence , treacherous Friendships wait . High on a mountain's lofty brow , ' Mid clouds On Ambition By Sir To Hope 95 Marriot, Bart.
... changeful colour , grinning smiles of hate : There malice stabs , with rage serene : In deadly silence , treacherous Friendships wait . High on a mountain's lofty brow , ' Mid clouds On Ambition By Sir To Hope 95 Marriot, Bart.
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John Bell. High on a mountain's lofty brow , ' Mid clouds and storms , has glory fix'd her seat ; Rock'd by the roaring winds that blow , The lightnings blast it , and the tempests beat . Within the sun - gilt vale beneath , More ...
John Bell. High on a mountain's lofty brow , ' Mid clouds and storms , has glory fix'd her seat ; Rock'd by the roaring winds that blow , The lightnings blast it , and the tempests beat . Within the sun - gilt vale beneath , More ...
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... brow display . Shall Rome to thee a rebel prove ? For hellish hate abandon heavenly love ? Here , gentle Concord , on each breast Let thy spring - sweetness bland distil , Here thy ambrosial fragrance rest , And all mankind obey thy ...
... brow display . Shall Rome to thee a rebel prove ? For hellish hate abandon heavenly love ? Here , gentle Concord , on each breast Let thy spring - sweetness bland distil , Here thy ambrosial fragrance rest , And all mankind obey thy ...
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... brow they rove ; Still note the day's last glimm'ring lustre creep From off the verge of yonder upland grove . Nor should my leisure seldom wait to view The slow - wing'd rooks in homeward train succeed ; Nor yet forbear the swallow to ...
... brow they rove ; Still note the day's last glimm'ring lustre creep From off the verge of yonder upland grove . Nor should my leisure seldom wait to view The slow - wing'd rooks in homeward train succeed ; Nor yet forbear the swallow to ...
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amorous tale ANTISTROPHE awful Beauty's Behold blest bliss bloom bosom bower breast breathes brow canst charms chearful cheek cherub confest Corsica crown'd deep delight desart Despair divine dread drest ev'ry eyes fair faithless Fancy Fancy's fate fear feel fire flame flow flowers fond Friendship gloom glow Goddess grace Grief grove hand Hark heart heaven heavenly Hope hour JOSEPH WARTON light Love Love's lyre maid Melancholy MELPOMENE mild mind Mirth morn Morpheus Muse Nature's ne'er night numbers Nymph o'er pale PALEMON passions peace pensive plain Pleasure poison'd pow'r pride rage rapture rill round rove sacred scene shade shine sighs sight silver star smiles soft solemn song sooth sorrow soul spring STROPHE sweet swell tears thee thine THOMAS PENROSE thou Thro train trembling Twas Virtue wave wealth wild wing Wisdom's wretch Youth ΤΟ
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Стр. 103 - THY spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion-heart and eagle-eye ; Thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
Стр. 77 - A thousand widows' shrieks I hear ; " Give me another horse !" I cry, Lo ! the base Gallic squadrons fly ; Whence is this rage ? — — What spirit, say, To battle hurries me away ? 'Tis Fancy, in her fiery car, Transports me to the thickest war, There whirls me o'er the hills of slain, Where Tumult and Destruction reign ; Where, mad with pain, the wounded steed Tramples the dying and the dead : Where giant Terror stalks around, With sullen joy surveys the ground, And, pointing to th...
Стр. 75 - O lover of the desert, hail ! Say, in what deep and pathless vale, Or on what hoary mountain's side...
Стр. 145 - Through this still valley let me stray, Rapt in some strain of pensive GRAY: Whose lofty genius bears along The conscious dignity of Song; And, scorning from the sacred store To waste a note on Pride or Power, Roves...
Стр. 76 - PEACE resort, And VENUS keeps her festive court, Where MIRTH and YOUTH each evening meet, And lightly trip with nimble feet, Nodding their lily-crowned heads, Where LAUGHTER rose-lip'd HEBE leads...
Стр. 107 - Taste unspoil'd the frugal table spread, And Industry supply the humble store, And Sleep unbribed his dews refreshing shed ; White-mantled Innocence, ethereal sprite ! Shall chase far off the goblins of the night, And Independence o'er the day preside, Propitious power ! my patron and my pride ! 120 SONG.
Стр. 101 - Woe, and groan of grim Despair. Lo, wizard Envy from his serpent eye Darts quick destruction in each baleful glance ; Pride smiling stern, and yellow Jealousy, Frowning Disdain, and haggard Hate advance ; Behold, amidst the dire array, Pale wither'd Care his giant-stature rears, And lo, his iron hand prepares To grasp its feeble prey.
Стр. 143 - Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's glowing hand supply, A charm so suited to my mind, As blows this hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray?
Стр. 101 - Who now will guard bewilder'd youth Safe from the fierce assault of hostile rage ? Such war can Virtue wage, Virtue, that bears the sacred shield of Truth ? Alas ! full oft on Guilt's victorious car, The spoils of Virtue are in triumph borne ; While the fair captive, mark'd with many a scar, In long obscurity, oppress'd, forlorn, Resigns to tears her angel form.
Стр. 74 - O'er all my artless songs preside, My footsteps to thy temple guide, To offer at thy turf-built shrine, In golden cups no costly wine, No murdered fatling of the flock, But flowers and honey from the rock.