The Poetical Works of the Rev. George Crabbe: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Том 4J. Murray, 1834 |
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... foes : And , having thus adventured , thus endured , Fame , wealth , and lover , are for life secured . ( 1 ) Much have I fear'd , but am no more afraid , When some chaste beauty , by some wretch betray'd , Is drawn away with such ...
... foes : And , having thus adventured , thus endured , Fame , wealth , and lover , are for life secured . ( 1 ) Much have I fear'd , but am no more afraid , When some chaste beauty , by some wretch betray'd , Is drawn away with such ...
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... foes assail'd me ; I was vain , 66 They stung my pride and they confused my brain : " Oh ! these deluders ! with what glee they saw " Their simple dupe transgress the righteous law ; " ' Twas joy to them to view that dreadful strife ...
... foes assail'd me ; I was vain , 66 They stung my pride and they confused my brain : " Oh ! these deluders ! with what glee they saw " Their simple dupe transgress the righteous law ; " ' Twas joy to them to view that dreadful strife ...
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... Foes to my soul ! ye young seducers , know , " What serious ills from your amusements flow ; Opinions , you with so much each profess , 66 " O'erwhelm the simple and their minds oppress : " Let such be happy , nor with reasons strong ...
... Foes to my soul ! ye young seducers , know , " What serious ills from your amusements flow ; Opinions , you with so much each profess , 66 " O'erwhelm the simple and their minds oppress : " Let such be happy , nor with reasons strong ...
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... foes . He built a mud - wall'd hovel , where he kept His various wealth , and there he oft - times slept ; But no success could please his cruel soul , He wish'd for one to trouble and control ; He wanted some obedient boy to stand And ...
... foes . He built a mud - wall'd hovel , where he kept His various wealth , and there he oft - times slept ; But no success could please his cruel soul , He wish'd for one to trouble and control ; He wanted some obedient boy to stand And ...
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... foe , and there he stood " With his two boys again upon the flood : " There was more mischief in their eyes , more glee , " In their pale faces when they glared at me : ( 1 ) " Still did they force me on the oar to rest , " And when ...
... foe , and there he stood " With his two boys again upon the flood : " There was more mischief in their eyes , more glee , " In their pale faces when they glared at me : ( 1 ) " Still did they force me on the oar to rest , " And when ...
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Стр. 241 - Yes, I am proud ; I must be proud to see Men, not afraid of God, afraid of me ; Safe from the bar, the pulpit, and the throne, Yet touch'd and sham'd by ridicule alone.
Стр. 171 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Стр. 261 - I have heard of your paintings too, well enough ; God hath given you one face and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
Стр. 48 - I fix'd my eyes On the mid stream and saw the spirits rise: I saw my father on the water stand, And hold a thin pale boy in either hand; And there they glided ghastly on the top Of the salt flood, and never touch 'da drop: I would have struck them, but they knew th' intent, And smiled upon the oar, and down they went.
Стр. 143 - The great cause of the present deplorable state of English poetry is to be attributed to that absurd and systematic depreciation of Pope, in which, for the last few years, there has been a kind of epidemical concurrence.
Стр. 283 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Стр. 84 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the playplace of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Стр. 283 - Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, . The course of true love never did run smooth : J But, either it was different in blood ; — Lys.
Стр. 6 - In the evening I sat down, and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it— add, that I was very glad to think of anything, rather than politics.
Стр. 85 - That, viewing it, we seem almost to obtain Our innocent sweet simple years again. This fond attachment to the well-known place Whence first we started into life's long race, Maintains its hold with such unfailing sway, We feel it e'en in age, and at our latest day.