A Collection of Eighteenth Century VerseMargaret Lynn Macmillan, 1907 - 484 strani |
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... waves went high , He sought the storms ; but , for a calm unfit , Would steer too nigh the sands , to boast his wit . Great wits are sure to madness near allied , And thin partitions do their bounds divide ; Else , why should he , with ...
... waves went high , He sought the storms ; but , for a calm unfit , Would steer too nigh the sands , to boast his wit . Great wits are sure to madness near allied , And thin partitions do their bounds divide ; Else , why should he , with ...
Stran 58
... waves , the zephyrs gently play , Belinda smiled , and all the world was gay . All but the sylph - with careful thoughts oppressed , Th ' impending woe sat heavy on his breast . 55 He summons straight his denizens of air ; The lucid ...
... waves , the zephyrs gently play , Belinda smiled , and all the world was gay . All but the sylph - with careful thoughts oppressed , Th ' impending woe sat heavy on his breast . 55 He summons straight his denizens of air ; The lucid ...
Stran 59
... wave their wings . Amid the circle , on the gilded mast , Superior by the head , was Ariel placed ; His purple pinions opening to the sun , He raised his azure wand , and thus begun . " Ye sylphs and sylphids , to your chief give ear ...
... wave their wings . Amid the circle , on the gilded mast , Superior by the head , was Ariel placed ; His purple pinions opening to the sun , He raised his azure wand , and thus begun . " Ye sylphs and sylphids , to your chief give ear ...
Stran 105
... Thou wert not in the rocks and waves . The silent heart , which grief assails , Treads soft and lonesome o'er the vales , 5 ΤΟ 15 20 25 30 35 40 45 Sees daisies open , rivers A Hymn to Contentment 105 A Hymn to Contentment.
... Thou wert not in the rocks and waves . The silent heart , which grief assails , Treads soft and lonesome o'er the vales , 5 ΤΟ 15 20 25 30 35 40 45 Sees daisies open , rivers A Hymn to Contentment 105 A Hymn to Contentment.
Stran 107
... waves ; The wood that spreads its shady leaves ; The field whose ears conceal the grain , The yellow treasure of the plain ; All of these , and all I see , Should be sung , and sung by me : 70 75 They speak their maker as they can , But ...
... waves ; The wood that spreads its shady leaves ; The field whose ears conceal the grain , The yellow treasure of the plain ; All of these , and all I see , Should be sung , and sung by me : 70 75 They speak their maker as they can , But ...
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Absalom and Achitophel Balclutha bards beauty beneath bless Braes of Yarrow breast breath busk Carthon cease to sigh charms cheerful Clessámmor clouds crown dark death delight Dryden Dunciad ev'ry eyes fair fame fate fear Fingal flowers frae grace grave Grongar Hill groves hand hear heart heaven heroic couplet hill honour Jenny king labour Lobbin Clout Lochaber look lyre maid maun mighty mind morning mourn Muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er passions Pindaric plain pleasure poem poet poetry Pope Pope's Popish Plot pow'r praise pride proud redemption draweth nigh rise Robin Gray round satire scene shade Shadwell shine sing skies smile soft song sorrow soul spread swain sweet tears thee thou thought toil trembling Twas vale verse voice waves weep Whig wind Yarrow ye Britons youth ΙΟ
Priljubljeni odlomki
Stran 85 - 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,
Stran 322 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year ; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place...
Stran 327 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain, These simple blessings of the lowly train, To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
Stran 254 - 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.
Stran 255 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.
Stran 244 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Stran 326 - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place : The white-washed wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnished clock that clicked behind the door ; The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day ; The pictures placed for ornament and use, The twelve good rules...
Stran 56 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if Belles had faults to hide : If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Stran 329 - The country blooms — a garden and a grave. Where then, ah! where, shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride? If to some common's fenceless limits strayed He drives his flock to pick the scanty blade, Those fenceless fields the sons of wealth divide, And even the bare-worn common is denied.
Stran 23 - The princes applaud with a furious joy ; And the king seized a flambeau with zeal to destroy ; Thais led the way, To light him to his prey, And like another Helen, fired another Troy.