Metrical effusions, or, Verses on various occasions [by B. Barton].S. Loder, 1812 - Всего страниц: 223 |
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... inspire ; The agonizing tear may often start , To see departed friendship's flame expire . The mother mourns her child , the son his sire , Once loved on earth , now number'd with the dead ; The weeping maiden's trembling steps retire ...
... inspire ; The agonizing tear may often start , To see departed friendship's flame expire . The mother mourns her child , the son his sire , Once loved on earth , now number'd with the dead ; The weeping maiden's trembling steps retire ...
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... goad the anguish'd mind , Recal the hour when vice betray'd to wrong , Anticipate the doom to guilt assign'd , And to each glimpse of hope the wandering senses blind . And shall thy pleasures then alone inspire The poet's song 7.
... goad the anguish'd mind , Recal the hour when vice betray'd to wrong , Anticipate the doom to guilt assign'd , And to each glimpse of hope the wandering senses blind . And shall thy pleasures then alone inspire The poet's song 7.
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Bernard Barton. And shall thy pleasures then alone inspire The poet's song ? shall fancy , sportive , gay , To notes of joy ecstatic tune the lyre , Unmindful that those Pleasures soon decay ? Forgetful that the brightest , happiest day ...
Bernard Barton. And shall thy pleasures then alone inspire The poet's song ? shall fancy , sportive , gay , To notes of joy ecstatic tune the lyre , Unmindful that those Pleasures soon decay ? Forgetful that the brightest , happiest day ...
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... inspire . Yet on fair Mersey's side the tuneful choir Amid their RosCOE's groves shall prompt the strain : Oh may they never from those shades retire , But every grace and every virtue reign , And shed their brightest beams on ...
... inspire . Yet on fair Mersey's side the tuneful choir Amid their RosCOE's groves shall prompt the strain : Oh may they never from those shades retire , But every grace and every virtue reign , And shed their brightest beams on ...
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... ! When the tide of existence is languidly flowing , Still may the dear theme , youthful vigour bestowing , Inspire me to sing , while with ecstasy glowing Erin mavournin ! Erin - go - bragh ! JANE ASHFORD , A TALE IN HUMBLE LIFE . The 64.
... ! When the tide of existence is languidly flowing , Still may the dear theme , youthful vigour bestowing , Inspire me to sing , while with ecstasy glowing Erin mavournin ! Erin - go - bragh ! JANE ASHFORD , A TALE IN HUMBLE LIFE . The 64.
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accents anguish Ashford bade bard beam beauties blest bliss bloom bosom breast breeze bright Caledonie charms cheering confest Crito crown'd dear death delight divine dreadful dream drest E'en e'er enraptur'd Erin-go-bragh fame fancy fancy's fear feelings fled fond friendship FULL BLOWN ROSE gale gloom glow grace grief hail hapless happier harp hath heart heaven heavenly hope hour humble inspir'd inspire JOHN LEYDEN life's light lov'd Lucy lyre maid meed Memory Minstrel morning mournful murmuring muse myrtle grove nature's ne'er night numbers o'er once own'd peace pensive plaintive pleasure poet's praise rapture regret Royal James sacred scene seraph shade shalt shed shine shone sigh sight silent sing smile song SONNET soon sorrow soul sound STANZAS star strain stream sway sweet tear thee theme thine thou trembling tuneful virtue virtue's voice weel tim'd daffin ween Whig youth
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Стр. 104 - To pierce those hallow'd bowers : 'tis Fancy's beam Pour'd on the vision of th' enraptur'd bard, That paints the charms of that delicious theme. Then hail sweet Fancy's ray ! and hail the dream That weans the weary soul from guilt and woe ! Careless what others of my choice may deem, I long, where Love and Fancy lead, to go And meditate on Heaven, enough of Earth I know.
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