Bell's Edition, Объемы 87-88J. Bell, 1796 |
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... wing . Shall Newton's system be admir'd When time and motion are expir'd ? Shall souls be curious to explore Who rul'd an orb that is no more ? Or shall they quote the pictur'd age , From Pope's and thy corrective page , When vice and ...
... wing . Shall Newton's system be admir'd When time and motion are expir'd ? Shall souls be curious to explore Who rul'd an orb that is no more ? Or shall they quote the pictur'd age , From Pope's and thy corrective page , When vice and ...
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... wing'd by Heav'n To fly at infinite , and reach it there , Where seraphs gather immortality , On Life's fair tree , fast by the throne of God , What golden joys ambrosial clust'ring glow In his full beam , and ripen for the just , Where ...
... wing'd by Heav'n To fly at infinite , and reach it there , Where seraphs gather immortality , On Life's fair tree , fast by the throne of God , What golden joys ambrosial clust'ring glow In his full beam , and ripen for the just , Where ...
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... wings to reach the skies ! Night - visions may befriend ( as sung above :) Our waking dreams are fatal . How I dream'd Of things impossible ! ( could sleep do more ? ) Of joys perpetual in perpetual change ! Of stable pleasures on the ...
... wings to reach the skies ! Night - visions may befriend ( as sung above :) Our waking dreams are fatal . How I dream'd Of things impossible ! ( could sleep do more ? ) Of joys perpetual in perpetual change ! Of stable pleasures on the ...
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... wing no scar the sky retains , The parted wave no furrow from the keel , So dies in human hearts the thought of death . Ev'n with the tender tear which Nature sheds O'er those we love , we drop it in their grave . Can I forget Philander ...
... wing no scar the sky retains , The parted wave no furrow from the keel , So dies in human hearts the thought of death . Ev'n with the tender tear which Nature sheds O'er those we love , we drop it in their grave . Can I forget Philander ...
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... darkness into day ! O had he mounted on his wing of fire , Soar'd where I sink , and sung immortal man , How had it blest mankind and rescu'd me ! End of Night First . 455 760 THE COMPLAINT . NIGHT II . ON TIME , DEATH 38 THE COMPLAINT . "
... darkness into day ! O had he mounted on his wing of fire , Soar'd where I sink , and sung immortal man , How had it blest mankind and rescu'd me ! End of Night First . 455 760 THE COMPLAINT . NIGHT II . ON TIME , DEATH 38 THE COMPLAINT . "
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æther ambition angels ardour art thou beneath bids bless'd bliss boast boundless bright call'd cann't charms Corduba creation dæmons daring song dark death Deity delight divine dost dread dust e'er earth EDWARD YOUNG endless eternal Ev'n ev'ry fall fantastick fate fire flames flow'r fond fool give glorious glory gods grave grief groan guilt guilty song happiness heav'n hope hour illustrious immortal inspir'd learn'd life's light live Lorenzo man's mankind midnight mighty mind miracles mortal Nature Nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er Omnipotence orbs ordain'd pain passion peace pleasure poison'd pow'r praise pride proud reason rise scene sense shew shines sigh sight skies smile song soul sphere stars strange strike sublime terrour thee theme thine thought thro throne tomb triumph truth Tusculum virtue Virtue's wake the world wing wisdom wise wonder wretched ye Stars
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Стр. 12 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!
Стр. 54 - Sweet harmonist ! and beautiful as sweet ! And young as beautiful ! and soft as young ! And gay as soft! and innocent as gay ! And happy (if aught happy here) as good ! For fortune fond had built her nest on high.
Стр. 12 - A worm! a god! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels! O what a miracle to man is man!
Стр. 48 - Life's grimace, that mistress of the scene! Here real and apparent are the same. You see the man, you see his hold on Heav'n, If sound his virtue, as Philander's sound. Heav'n waits not the last moment; owns her friends On this side death, and points them out to men ; A lecture silent, but of sovereign pow'r! To Vice confusion, and to Virtue peace.
Стр. 72 - The world's a stately bark, on dangerous seas With pleasure seen, but boarded at our peril : Here on a single plank, thrown safe ashore, I hear the tumult of the distant throng, As that of seas remote, or dying storms, And meditate on scenes more silent still, Pursue my theme, and fight the fear of death.
Стр. 68 - ... Death is the crown of life : Were death denied, poor man would live in vain : Were death denied, to live would not be life: Were death denied, e'en fools would wish to die. Death wounds to cure; we fall, we rise, we reign! Spring from our fetters, fasten in the skies, Where blooming Eden withers in our sight. Death gives us more than was in Eden lost! This king of terrors is the prince of peace.
Стр. 12 - Distinguished link in being's endless chain! Midway from nothing to the Deity! A beam ethereal, sullied and absorpt! Though sullied and dishonored, still divine! Dim miniature of greatness absolute! An heir of glory! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal! insect infinite! A. worm! a god! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost!
Стр. 16 - O ye blest scenes of permanent delight! Full above measure! lasting beyond bound! A perpetuity of bliss is bliss. Could you, so rich in rapture, fear an end. That ghastly thought would drink up all your joy, And quite unparadise the realms of light.
Стр. 154 - They fail to find what they so plainly see ; Thus men, in shining riches, see the face Of happiness, nor know it is a shade ; But gaze, and touch, and peep, and peep again, And wish, and wonder it is absent still.
Стр. 22 - For ever on the brink of being born : All pay themselves the compliment to think They one day shall not drivel, and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise; At least their own; their future selves...