The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Том 611790 |
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... peace was flain ; And thrice , ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn . O Cynthia why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change outwhirl'd in human life ? How wanes my borrow'd ...
... peace was flain ; And thrice , ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn . O Cynthia why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change outwhirl'd in human life ? How wanes my borrow'd ...
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... peace ! Through the dark poftern of time long elaps'd , Led foftly , by the ftillness of the night , Led , like a murderer , ( and fuch it proves ! ) Strays ( wretched rover ! ) o'er the pleasing past ; In quest of wretchedness ...
... peace ! Through the dark poftern of time long elaps'd , Led foftly , by the ftillness of the night , Led , like a murderer , ( and fuch it proves ! ) Strays ( wretched rover ! ) o'er the pleasing past ; In quest of wretchedness ...
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... peace . Man's caution often into danger turns ; And his guard , falling , crushes him to death . Not happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes gives us not our wish . How distant oft the thing we doat on moft , From that ...
... peace . Man's caution often into danger turns ; And his guard , falling , crushes him to death . Not happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes gives us not our wish . How distant oft the thing we doat on moft , From that ...
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... peace . Our error's cause and cure are feen : See next Time's Nature , Origin , Importance , Speed ; And thy great Gain from urging his career . All fenfual man , becaufe untouch'd , unfeen , He looks on Time as nothing . Nothing else ...
... peace . Our error's cause and cure are feen : See next Time's Nature , Origin , Importance , Speed ; And thy great Gain from urging his career . All fenfual man , becaufe untouch'd , unfeen , He looks on Time as nothing . Nothing else ...
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... in thy breast ! Such is her flumber ; and her vengeance fuch For flighted counfel ; fuch thy future peace ! And think'st thou ftill thou canst be wife too foon ? 270 275 280 But But why on Time fo lavish is my fong ? 28 YOUNG'S POEM S.
... in thy breast ! Such is her flumber ; and her vengeance fuch For flighted counfel ; fuch thy future peace ! And think'st thou ftill thou canst be wife too foon ? 270 275 280 But But why on Time fo lavish is my fong ? 28 YOUNG'S POEM S.
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Стр. 16 - tis madness to defer ; Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Стр. 40 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
Стр. 32 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Стр. 4 - Fate! drop the curtain; I can lose no more. Silence and Darkness! solemn sisters! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender thought To reason, and on reason build resolve...
Стр. 5 - We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood.
Стр. 20 - Youth is not rich in time ; it may be poor ; Part with it as with money, sparing ; pay No moment, but in purchase of its worth ; And what its worth ask death-beds ; they can tell.
Стр. 3 - From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave.
Стр. 29 - But why on time so lavish is my song? On this great theme kind Nature keeps a school, To teach her sons herself.
Стр. 5 - Lead it through various scenes of life and death; And from each scene the noblest truths inspire. Nor less inspire my conduct than my song ; Teach my best reason, reason ; my best will...
Стр. 249 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.