Oh! if sometimes thy spotless form descend, To me, thy aid, thou guardian genius, lend! When rage misguides me, or when fear alarms, When pain distresses, or when pleasure charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail... The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal - Стр. 2511843Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1800 - Страниц: 322
...charms, In silent whisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. That awful form (which, so the heav'ns decree, Must still be lav'd, and still deplor'd by me) In nightly... | |
| 1806 - Страниц: 330
...arms, 150 In silent whisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. That awful form (which, so the heav'ns decree, Must still be lov'd, and still deplor'd by me) In nightly... | |
| 1806 - Страниц: 408
...charms, In silent wbisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till Bliss shall join, nor Death can part us more. That awful form, (which, so ye Heav'ns decree, Must still be lov'd, and still deplor'd by me) In nightly... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - Страниц: 302
...charms, In silent whisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart ; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, 'Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. That awful form (which, so the heav'ns decree, Must still be lov'd, and still deplor'd by me) In nightly... | |
| British poets - 1809 - Страниц: 512
...charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart ; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join nor death can part us more. That awful form which, so the Heavens decree, Must still be lov'd and still deplored by me, In nightly... | |
| James Plumptre - 1809 - Страниц: 318
...In silent whisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart, Lead thro' the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. MR. WRANGHAM, in the beginning of his Seaton's Prize Poem of The Holy Land, invokes the Spirit of COWPER.... | |
| Thomas Janes - 1810 - Страниц: 336
...charms, • In silent whisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. That awful form (which so the heav"ns decree, Must still be lov'd, and still deplor'd by me) In nightly... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - Страниц: 560
...charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill, a frail and feeble heart; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. That awful form, which, so the Heavens decree, Must still be lov'd and still deplor'd by me; In nightly... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - Страниц: 562
...charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill, a frail and feeble heart; l,ead through the paths thy virtue trod before. Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us Dior*. That awful (Form, which, so the Heavens decree. Must still be lov'd andstdi deplor'd by me;... | |
| Joseph Addison - 1811 - Страниц: 628
...charms, In silent whisp'rings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart ; Lead through the paths thy virtue trod before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more. That awful form (which, so ye heavens decree, Must still be lov'd, and still deplor'd by me) In nightly... | |
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