Addison to BlakeThomas Humphry Ward Macmillan and Company, 1880 |
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... smiling Plenty leads thy wanton train ; Eas'd of her load , Subjection grows more light , And Poverty looks cheerful ... smile . Others with tow'ring piles may please the sight And in their proud aspiring domes delight : A nicer touch to ...
... smiling Plenty leads thy wanton train ; Eas'd of her load , Subjection grows more light , And Poverty looks cheerful ... smile . Others with tow'ring piles may please the sight And in their proud aspiring domes delight : A nicer touch to ...
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... smiling verdure here Warms the mild air , and crowns the youthful year . From crystal rocks transparent rivulets flow ; The tuberose ever breathes , and violets blow ; The vine undressed her swelling clusters bears , The labouring 14 ...
... smiling verdure here Warms the mild air , and crowns the youthful year . From crystal rocks transparent rivulets flow ; The tuberose ever breathes , and violets blow ; The vine undressed her swelling clusters bears , The labouring 14 ...
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... smiles and frowns by fits . In this still labyrinth , around her lie Spells , philters , globes , and schemes of ... smiling slave , Looks lofty now , and insolently grave ; Builds , settles , purchases , and has each hour Caps from the ...
... smiles and frowns by fits . In this still labyrinth , around her lie Spells , philters , globes , and schemes of ... smiling slave , Looks lofty now , and insolently grave ; Builds , settles , purchases , and has each hour Caps from the ...
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... basilisk , ' and the asp ' a speckled snake ' ; they have both scales of a ' green lustre , ' and a ' forky tongue , ' and with this last the smiling infant shall inno- cently play . ' ' The leopard , ' says 60 THE ENGLISH POETS .
... basilisk , ' and the asp ' a speckled snake ' ; they have both scales of a ' green lustre , ' and a ' forky tongue , ' and with this last the smiling infant shall inno- cently play . ' ' The leopard , ' says 60 THE ENGLISH POETS .
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... smile , Unlucky , as Fungoso in the play , These sparks with awkward vanity display What the fine gentleman wore yesterday ; And but so mimic ancient wits at best , As apes our grandsires , in their doublets drest . In words , as ...
... smile , Unlucky , as Fungoso in the play , These sparks with awkward vanity display What the fine gentleman wore yesterday ; And but so mimic ancient wits at best , As apes our grandsires , in their doublets drest . In words , as ...
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Стр. 369 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds, too late, that men betray, What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, is— to die.
Стр. 366 - As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Стр. 556 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Стр. 539 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Стр. 512 - A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro...
Стр. 592 - Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb!' So I piped with merry cheer. 'Piper, pipe that song again;
Стр. 595 - In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder, and what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand?
Стр. 248 - Prince of Peace, Hail the Sun of Righteousness! Light and life to all he brings, Risen with healing in his wings. Mild he lays his glory by, Born that Man no more may die: Born to raise the sons of earth; Born to give them second birth.
Стр. 278 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure...
Стр. 361 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled and all thy charms withdrawn; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green: One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain: 40 No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But, choked with sedges, works its weedy way.