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He said : - but his last words were scarcely heard ; For Bruce and Longvil had a trap prepared , And down they sent the yet declaiming bard . Sinking he left his drugget robe behind , 215 Borne upwards by a subterranean wind .
He said : - but his last words were scarcely heard ; For Bruce and Longvil had a trap prepared , And down they sent the yet declaiming bard . Sinking he left his drugget robe behind , 215 Borne upwards by a subterranean wind .
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CECILIA'S DAY 1687 I FROM harmony , from heavenly harmony , This universal frame began : When nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay , And could not heave her head , The tuneful voice was heard from high , “ Arise , ye more than ...
CECILIA'S DAY 1687 I FROM harmony , from heavenly harmony , This universal frame began : When nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay , And could not heave her head , The tuneful voice was heard from high , “ Arise , ye more than ...
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When to her organ vocal breath was given , An angel heard , and straight appeared , Mistaking earth for heaven . GRAND CHORUS 55 As from the power of sacred lays The spheres began to move , And sung the great Creator's praise To all the ...
When to her organ vocal breath was given , An angel heard , and straight appeared , Mistaking earth for heaven . GRAND CHORUS 55 As from the power of sacred lays The spheres began to move , And sung the great Creator's praise To all the ...
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50 No Love , sown in thy prosp'rous Days , Can Fruit in this cold Season raise : No Benefit , by thee conferred , Can in this time of Storms be heard . All from thy troubled Waters run ; Thy stooping Fabric all Men shun .
50 No Love , sown in thy prosp'rous Days , Can Fruit in this cold Season raise : No Benefit , by thee conferred , Can in this time of Storms be heard . All from thy troubled Waters run ; Thy stooping Fabric all Men shun .
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... Thy daily labours and thy night's annoy , 5 Lost to thy native land with great turmoil , On the wide sea , oft threatening to destroy : Methinks with thee I've trod Sigæan ground , And heard the shores of Hellespont resound .
... Thy daily labours and thy night's annoy , 5 Lost to thy native land with great turmoil , On the wide sea , oft threatening to destroy : Methinks with thee I've trod Sigæan ground , And heard the shores of Hellespont resound .
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Стр. 83 - All nature is but art, unknown to thee ; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see ; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good. And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear,
Стр. 321 - Far other aims his heart had learned to prize, More skilled to raise the wretched than to rise. His house was known to all the vagrant train, He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
Стр. 252 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Стр. 320 - To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain.
Стр. 251 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind ; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Стр. 323 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Стр. 324 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad, shall prevail; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his ponderous strength, and lean to hear...
Стр. 316 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Стр. 319 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my...
Стр. 248 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight...
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| Название | A Collection of Eighteenth Century Verse |
| Редактор | Margaret Lynn |
| Издатель | Macmillan, 1907 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Гарвардский университет |
| Оцифровано | 6 ноя 2007 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 484 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |