A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Količina 4Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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Stran 27
... mourn . Then gathering up with fuperftitious care , Each little scrap , however foul or torn , In grave harangues they boldly would declare , This Ennius , Varro ; This the Stagyrite did wear . XXV . Yet , XXV . Yet , under names of ...
... mourn . Then gathering up with fuperftitious care , Each little scrap , however foul or torn , In grave harangues they boldly would declare , This Ennius , Varro ; This the Stagyrite did wear . XXV . Yet , XXV . Yet , under names of ...
Stran 51
... mourn The prevalence of CUSTOM lewd and vain ; And you , who , though by the rude torrent borne Unwillingly along you yield with pain Mould , fhape , form . D 2 To 1 To his behefts , and act what you difdain , ( 51 )
... mourn The prevalence of CUSTOM lewd and vain ; And you , who , though by the rude torrent borne Unwillingly along you yield with pain Mould , fhape , form . D 2 To 1 To his behefts , and act what you difdain , ( 51 )
Stran 78
... mourns his murder'd friend ! Still as they prefs , he calls on all around , Lifts the torn robe , and points the bleeding wound . * See the tragedy of Julius Cæfar . But But who is he , whose brows exalted bear A ( 78 )
... mourns his murder'd friend ! Still as they prefs , he calls on all around , Lifts the torn robe , and points the bleeding wound . * See the tragedy of Julius Cæfar . But But who is he , whose brows exalted bear A ( 78 )
Stran 81
... VI . Each lonely scene fhall thee restore , For thee the tear be duly fhed : Belov'd , ' till life could charm no more , And mourn'd , ' till Pity's felf be dead . VOL . IV . F ELE- XXXX E LE G Y To Mifs DW- -D . ( 81 ) .
... VI . Each lonely scene fhall thee restore , For thee the tear be duly fhed : Belov'd , ' till life could charm no more , And mourn'd , ' till Pity's felf be dead . VOL . IV . F ELE- XXXX E LE G Y To Mifs DW- -D . ( 81 ) .
Stran 86
... mourn'd , and filently repin'd ; The jealous dæmons in my own fond breast Would all these thoughts inceffantly fuggeft , t And all that sense must feel , tho ' pity had fuppreft . Yet added grief my apprehenfion fills ( If there can be ...
... mourn'd , and filently repin'd ; The jealous dæmons in my own fond breast Would all these thoughts inceffantly fuggeft , t And all that sense must feel , tho ' pity had fuppreft . Yet added grief my apprehenfion fills ( If there can be ...
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ARISBE beneath bleft bloom bluſh boaſt bofom bow'r breaſt bright caft cauſe charms Columbel dæmons dear e'er eaſe erft Ev'n eyes facred fafe fage fair fame fate fcorn fear fhade fhall fhine figh fight filent fing firſt flain flow'rs fmiles foft folemn fome fong fons foon footh forrow foul fpring freſh ftill fuch fure fweet grace grove heart heav'n honour laſt lefs loft lov'd lyre maid mind moſt mourn Mufe Muſe muſt myſelf ne'er night nymphs o'er paffion pain peace plain pleaſe pleaſure Pompey pow'r praiſe pride raiſe reaſon reſt rife rofe roſe ſay ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhore ſhould ſkies ſky ſmile ſpread Squire ſtand ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtrain ſtream ſweet taſte tears thee theſe thofe thoſe thou toil train tranſport truth vale Virgil's tomb virtue Whilft whofe Whoſe wiſdom wiſh youth
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Stran 6 - 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.
Stran 11 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite 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 church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Stran 176 - 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 ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain, Unconquer'd lord of pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific...
Stran 390 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Stran 177 - He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
Stran 8 - Lot forbad : nor circumscrib'd alone Their growing Virtues, but their Crimes confin'd ; Forbad to wade through Slaughter to a Throne, And...
Stran 168 - LET observation with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru ; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the busy scenes of crowded life...
Stran 10 - 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...
Stran 282 - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then how little do we need ! For nature's calls are few : In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
Stran 172 - To better features yields the frame of gold; For now no more we trace in ev'ry line Heroic worth, benevolence divine: The form distorted justifies the fall, And Detestation rids th