The Works of the British Poets, Том 10John & Arthur Arch; and for Bell & Bradfute, and J. Mundell & Company Edinburgh., 1795 - Всего страниц: 1157 |
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... divine . Indulgent God ! Oh , how fhall mortal raise His foul to due returns of grateful praife , For bounty fo profufe to human kind , Thy wondrous gift of an eternal mind ? Shall 1 , who fome few years ago was lefs Than worm , or mite ...
... divine . Indulgent God ! Oh , how fhall mortal raise His foul to due returns of grateful praife , For bounty fo profufe to human kind , Thy wondrous gift of an eternal mind ? Shall 1 , who fome few years ago was lefs Than worm , or mite ...
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... divine ; The world is vanish'd - I am wholly thine . Miftaken Caiaphas ! Ah ! which blafphem'd ; Thou , or thy prisoner ? which shall be condemn'd ? Well might'ft thou rend thy garments , well ex- claim ; Deep are the horrors of eternal ...
... divine ; The world is vanish'd - I am wholly thine . Miftaken Caiaphas ! Ah ! which blafphem'd ; Thou , or thy prisoner ? which shall be condemn'd ? Well might'ft thou rend thy garments , well ex- claim ; Deep are the horrors of eternal ...
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... divine is beft display'd In deep defertion of all human aid : To fuccour in extremes , is her delight , | " If I remember'd , in youth's giddy heat , " And tumult of a court , a future state ; " O favour , when thy mercy I implore " For ...
... divine is beft display'd In deep defertion of all human aid : To fuccour in extremes , is her delight , | " If I remember'd , in youth's giddy heat , " And tumult of a court , a future state ; " O favour , when thy mercy I implore " For ...
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... Divine Monimia , thy fond fears lay down ; No rival can prevail - but balf a crown . He glories to late times to be convey'd , Not for the poor he has reliev'd , but made : Not fuch ambition his great fathers fir'd , When Harry conquer ...
... Divine Monimia , thy fond fears lay down ; No rival can prevail - but balf a crown . He glories to late times to be convey'd , Not for the poor he has reliev'd , but made : Not fuch ambition his great fathers fir'd , When Harry conquer ...
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... divine : Hence , if her lover yawns , all chang'd appears Her temper , and the melts ( fweet foul ) in tears : She , fond and young . last week her with enjoy'd , In foft amusement all the night employ'd ; The morning came , when ...
... divine : Hence , if her lover yawns , all chang'd appears Her temper , and the melts ( fweet foul ) in tears : She , fond and young . last week her with enjoy'd , In foft amusement all the night employ'd ; The morning came , when ...
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Стр. 223 - Sisters, weave the web of death; Sisters, cease, the work is done. Hail the task, and hail the hands!
Стр. 63 - 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.
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Стр. 231 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet Morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear And weep the more because I weep in vain.
Стр. 220 - This pencil take (she said) whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of Joy ; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
Стр. 14 - Alas ! misfortunes travel in a train, And oft in life form one perpetual chain ; Fear buries fear, and ills on ills attend, Till life and sorrow meet one common end.
Стр. 379 - And they sung a new song, saying, "Thou art worthy to take the book and to open the seals thereof; for thou wast slain and hast redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred and tongue and people and nation...