The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Količina 8F.C. & J. Rivington, 1814 |
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Stran 51
... gloom ; And love capricious on the peasant laugh'd , As now he sobb'd in grief , now hugg'd the golden shaft . vii . II . IN unison with Edwin's pensive breast , The sounds of population died away , On the pale wood as twilight dropp'd ...
... gloom ; And love capricious on the peasant laugh'd , As now he sobb'd in grief , now hugg'd the golden shaft . vii . II . IN unison with Edwin's pensive breast , The sounds of population died away , On the pale wood as twilight dropp'd ...
Stran 61
... gloom'd . XXXVII . Broke on his sight the blissful bower . A form As heaven - descended the soft verdure brush'd , The thin hail rattling thro ' a transient storm : But , as she rau , she beckon'd and she blush'd ! In tremors pale , and ...
... gloom'd . XXXVII . Broke on his sight the blissful bower . A form As heaven - descended the soft verdure brush'd , The thin hail rattling thro ' a transient storm : But , as she rau , she beckon'd and she blush'd ! In tremors pale , and ...
Stran 73
... gloom The Minstrel , haunted by romantic dreams , Had fled , ere yet a lone ray could illume The lattice , or steal o'er the garden bloom : And now , as the sun stain'd the mountain top , Sudden , he spied along the yellow broom Pacing ...
... gloom The Minstrel , haunted by romantic dreams , Had fled , ere yet a lone ray could illume The lattice , or steal o'er the garden bloom : And now , as the sun stain'd the mountain top , Sudden , he spied along the yellow broom Pacing ...
Stran 76
... gloom of death ; Now winding thro ' a mountain's shaggy shade ; When drawn aloft from many a hostile sheath , In dire defiance flash'd the unsated blade , And leap'd from hollow rocks the rebel ambuscade . XI . ' Twas from a bushy ...
... gloom of death ; Now winding thro ' a mountain's shaggy shade ; When drawn aloft from many a hostile sheath , In dire defiance flash'd the unsated blade , And leap'd from hollow rocks the rebel ambuscade . XI . ' Twas from a bushy ...
Stran 78
... ; And sought the cloystral gloom , to Arden known Whence an arch'd passage to the abbey led : The subterranean road of dripping stone Had heard , for many a year , the low gales only moan . XVIII . Amidst the heart of the proud abbey , 78.
... ; And sought the cloystral gloom , to Arden known Whence an arch'd passage to the abbey led : The subterranean road of dripping stone Had heard , for many a year , the low gales only moan . XVIII . Amidst the heart of the proud abbey , 78.
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AMURATH ANTIGONE arms art thou Bard beam beauty bend beneath blaze bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow charms cheek cloud coursers dark dear death dread Edwin EPIGRAM fade fair fame fancy fate fire flame flowers fond genius gleam gloom glory glow grace grief grove hail harp hear heart heaven hope hour JAMES IRVING life's light Lord lov'd lyre maid MARY RUSSELL MITFORD mind Minstrel mourn Muse night numbers nymph o'er pale peace Phidias plain praise pride proud R. A. DAVENPORT rapture reign rill rose round sacred scene shade shore sigh skies sleep smile smiling train soft song SONNET soothe sorrow soul spirit Staffa storm strain stream sweet swell tear tempest thee thine thou thro throne toil trembling Twas vale voice wave weep wild wing youth
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Stran 13 - Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks and rivers wide : Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Stran 129 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Stran 264 - And Moses went up from the plains of Moab unto the mountain of Nebo, to the top of Pisgah, that is over against Jericho. And the Lord shewed him all the land of Gilead, unto Dan, and all Naphtali, and the land of Ephraim, and Manasseh, and all the land of Judah, unto the utmost sea, and the south, and the plain of the valley of Jericho, the city of palm trees, unto Zoar.
Stran 562 - All fly to Twit'nam, and in humble strain Apply to me, to keep them mad or vain.
Stran 12 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures; Russet lawns, and fallows grey, Where the nibbling flocks do stray; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks and rivers wide; Towers and battlements...
Stran 232 - THE scene was more beautiful far to my eye Than if day in its pride had arrayed it ; The land-breeze blew mild, and the azure-arched sky Looked pure as the Spirit that made it : The murmur rose soft as I silently gazed On the shadowy waves...
Stran 475 - Me wrangling courts, and stubborn law, To smoke, and crowds, and cities draw: There selfish faction rules the day, And pride and avarice throng the way; Diseases taint the murky air, And midnight conflagrations glare; Loose Revelry, and Riot bold, In frighted streets their orgies hold ; Or, where in silence all is drowned, Fell Murder walks his lonely round ; No room for peace, no room for you, Adieu, celestial Nymph, adieu!
Stran 12 - Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Stran 13 - We at length reached the spot, whence Milton undoubtedly took most of his images; it is on the top of the hill, from which there is a most extensive prospect on all sides: the distant mountains that seemed to support the clouds, the villages and turrets, partly shaded...
Stran 14 - The tradition of his having lived there is current among the villagers : one of them showed us a ruinous wall, that made part of his chamber ; and I was much pleased with another, who had forgotten the name of Milton, but recollected him by the title of The Poet.