The Works of Thomas Gray, EsqJ. F. Dove, 1827 - Всего страниц: 446 |
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Thomas Gray, William Mason. ANGL RISTO SIGILL ΛΟΝ HAJ COLL ECCLESIAE HARVARD THE BEQUEST OF CHARLES PICKERING , M.D. , OF BOSTON , MASS . ( Class of 1823. ) Received Nov. 18th , 1879 . C. Gaston Pickman 24. Oilber - 1835-
Thomas Gray, William Mason. ANGL RISTO SIGILL ΛΟΝ HAJ COLL ECCLESIAE HARVARD THE BEQUEST OF CHARLES PICKERING , M.D. , OF BOSTON , MASS . ( Class of 1823. ) Received Nov. 18th , 1879 . C. Gaston Pickman 24. Oilber - 1835-
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... received from him , and an invitation from Lord Strathmore to Glamis • 51. To Mr. BEATTIE . Apology for not accepting the degree of Doctor offered him by the University of Aberdeen 52. To Dr. WHARTON . Buffon's Natural History . Memoirs ...
... received from him , and an invitation from Lord Strathmore to Glamis • 51. To Mr. BEATTIE . Apology for not accepting the degree of Doctor offered him by the University of Aberdeen 52. To Dr. WHARTON . Buffon's Natural History . Memoirs ...
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... receiving three of Count Algarotti's Treatises , and hinting an error which that author had fallen into , with regard to the English taste of gardening The manner in which the Count rectified his mistake • · • 314 316 • 317 9. To Mr ...
... receiving three of Count Algarotti's Treatises , and hinting an error which that author had fallen into , with regard to the English taste of gardening The manner in which the Count rectified his mistake • · • 314 316 • 317 9. To Mr ...
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... received , and which ( begging your pardon for thinking so differently from you in such This I omit for the reason given in a preceding note , and for another also , because it is not written in alternate but heroic rhyme ; which I ...
... received , and which ( begging your pardon for thinking so differently from you in such This I omit for the reason given in a preceding note , and for another also , because it is not written in alternate but heroic rhyme ; which I ...
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... RECEIVING no answer to my last letter , which I writ above a month ago , I must own I am a little uneasy . The slight shadow of you which I had in town , has only served to endear you to me the more . The moments I passed with you made ...
... RECEIVING no answer to my last letter , which I writ above a month ago , I must own I am a little uneasy . The slight shadow of you which I had in town , has only served to endear you to me the more . The moments I passed with you made ...
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Стр. 371 - Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign, And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Стр. 377 - 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. 398 - 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. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Стр. 118 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Стр. 380 - Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race ; Give ample room, and verge enough, The characters of hell to trace...
Стр. 399 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; Another came : nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he : The next, with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne, — Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Стр. 373 - And from her own she learn'd to melt at others' woe. Scared at thy frown terrific, fly Self-pleasing Folly's idle brood, Wild Laughter, Noise, and thoughtless Joy, And leave us leisure to be good. Light they disperse, and with them go The summer friend, the flattering foe ; By vain Prosperity received, To her they vow their truth, and are again believed.
Стр. 372 - Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah ! why should they know their fate. Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise! No more; — where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Стр. 375 - Man's feeble race what ills await ! . Labour, and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove.
Стр. 397 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood ; Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest ; Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th...