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... She'll run away with us again . But let a man of parts be wrong , ' Tis triumph to the leaden throng . The fools fhall cackle out reproof , The very afs fhall raise his hoof ; And he who holds in his poffeffion , The fingle virtue of ...
... She'll run away with us again . But let a man of parts be wrong , ' Tis triumph to the leaden throng . The fools fhall cackle out reproof , The very afs fhall raise his hoof ; And he who holds in his poffeffion , The fingle virtue of ...
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... She with mighty Jove Eyes thee with all a tender parent's love ; Clofes thy quiver , thy tough bow unbends , And high amid th ' æthereal dome suspends , Then smiling leads thee , her all - glorious fon , To share the mighty Thunderer's ...
... She with mighty Jove Eyes thee with all a tender parent's love ; Clofes thy quiver , thy tough bow unbends , And high amid th ' æthereal dome suspends , Then smiling leads thee , her all - glorious fon , To share the mighty Thunderer's ...
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... She fpake : with inward rapture Delos fmil'd , And footh'd the fuppliant pow'r with answer mild . Latona ! mighty Caus ' daughter fair , Full willingly wou'd Delos ease thy care , Full * Bowyer - king and Bowyer - god are expreffions ...
... She fpake : with inward rapture Delos fmil'd , And footh'd the fuppliant pow'r with answer mild . Latona ! mighty Caus ' daughter fair , Full willingly wou'd Delos ease thy care , Full * Bowyer - king and Bowyer - god are expreffions ...
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... she call'd the maid , Then fought with many a pray'r her needful aid , And mov'd her foul : when foon with dove - like Swiftly they measur'd back the viewless airy space . Soon as to Delos ' ifle Lucina came The pangs of travail feiz'd ...
... she call'd the maid , Then fought with many a pray'r her needful aid , And mov'd her foul : when foon with dove - like Swiftly they measur'd back the viewless airy space . Soon as to Delos ' ifle Lucina came The pangs of travail feiz'd ...
Стр. 43
... ; While Madam doats upon the trees , And longs for ev'ry house she fees , Admires its views , its fituation , And thus fhe opens her oration . HOR . G 2 What What fignify the loads of wealth , Without that richeft [ 43 ]
... ; While Madam doats upon the trees , And longs for ev'ry house she fees , Admires its views , its fituation , And thus fhe opens her oration . HOR . G 2 What What fignify the loads of wealth , Without that richeft [ 43 ]
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Стр. 239 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
Стр. 257 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Стр. 243 - Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, , The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
Стр. 241 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Стр. 253 - Nor cast one longing, ling'ring look behind? On some fond breast the parting soul relies. Some pious drops the closing eye requires; Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
Стр. 255 - One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill, Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; " The next, with dirges due, in sad array, Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Grav'd on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Стр. 50 - Apollo there, with aim so clever, Stretches his leaden bow for ever; And there, without the pow'r to fly, Stands fix'da tip-toe Mercury.
Стр. 241 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
Стр. 249 - Penury reprefs'd their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the foul, Full many a gem of pureft ray ferene, The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blufh unfeen, And wafte its fweetnefs on the defart air.
Стр. 239 - The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...