The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].James Burns, 1841 - Всего страниц: 139 |
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... windy summit wild and high , Roughly rushing on the sky ; The pleasant seat , the ruin'd tow'r , The naked rock , the shady bow'r ; The town and village , dome and farm , — Each give each a double charm , As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm ...
... windy summit wild and high , Roughly rushing on the sky ; The pleasant seat , the ruin'd tow'r , The naked rock , the shady bow'r ; The town and village , dome and farm , — Each give each a double charm , As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm ...
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... winds , Who take the ruffian billows by the top , Curling their monstrous heads , and hanging them With deafening clamours in the slippery clouds , That with the burly death itself awakes ? Canst thou SLEEP . 7 Sleep.
... winds , Who take the ruffian billows by the top , Curling their monstrous heads , and hanging them With deafening clamours in the slippery clouds , That with the burly death itself awakes ? Canst thou SLEEP . 7 Sleep.
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... wind Without the meed of some melodious tear . For we were nurs'd upon the self - same hill , Fed the same flock by fountain , shade , and rill Together both , ere the high lawns appear'd , Under the opening eyelids of the morn , We ...
... wind Without the meed of some melodious tear . For we were nurs'd upon the self - same hill , Fed the same flock by fountain , shade , and rill Together both , ere the high lawns appear'd , Under the opening eyelids of the morn , We ...
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... winds her sultry horn , Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night , Oft till the star that rose at evening bright T'wards heav'n's descent had slop'd his westering wheel . But , O the heavy change , now thou art gone , - Now ...
... winds her sultry horn , Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night , Oft till the star that rose at evening bright T'wards heav'n's descent had slop'd his westering wheel . But , O the heavy change , now thou art gone , - Now ...
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... winds soon plung'd it in the tide . Ah ! foolish kite , thou hadst no wing ; How couldst thou fly without a string ? My heart replied , - " O Lord , I see How much this kite resembles me : Forgetful that by Thee I stand , Impatient of ...
... winds soon plung'd it in the tide . Ah ! foolish kite , thou hadst no wing ; How couldst thou fly without a string ? My heart replied , - " O Lord , I see How much this kite resembles me : Forgetful that by Thee I stand , Impatient of ...
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ADAM AND EVE beauty beneath bird blessings blest BRAMBLE breast breath bright Charity charms cheerful Church churchyard clouds Communion of Saint cricket cried Cumnor Hall dead dear death doth dreadful E'en earth Edmonton ev'ry eyes fair fall Father William feel Field-Mouse flow'rs Gelert Gilpin glory grace Grongar Hill grove hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heav'n heav'nly holy human Hymn John Gilpin light Llewellyn Lord Lycidas mind morn murmur nature's ne'er never night o'er pain peace Pleas'd pleasure poor blind pow'r praise pray pride proud rill rise SALISBURY CATHEDRAL shade SHAKSPEARE shew shine sight sing Sir John Moore skies sleep smile soft song soon sorrow soul sound spirit sun shines bright sweet thee thine thing thou thought thyself toil tow'r truth Twas voice wand'ring wild wind wings wond'rous wyll youth
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Стр. 31 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Стр. 114 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself, and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride On horseback after we.
Стр. 51 - Await alike the inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Стр. 56 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Стр. 55 - The next with dirges due in sad array Slow thro' the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Grav'd on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Стр. 92 - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride? How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire...
Стр. 18 - The tear forgot as soon as shed, The sunshine of the breast: Theirs buxom health of rosy hue, Wild wit, invention ever new, And lively cheer of vigour born; The thoughtless day, the easy night, The spirits pure, the slumbers light, That fly the approach of morn.
Стр. 52 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire; Hands, that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre.
Стр. 17 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace, Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm thy glassy wave?
Стр. 76 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.