The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., Količina 8F. and C. Rivington, 1814 |
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Stran 12
... small village , situated on a pleasant hill , about three miles from Oxford , and called Forest Hill , because it formerly lay contiguous to a forest , which has since been cut down . The poet chose this place of retirement after his ...
... small village , situated on a pleasant hill , about three miles from Oxford , and called Forest Hill , because it formerly lay contiguous to a forest , which has since been cut down . The poet chose this place of retirement after his ...
Stran 139
... small - pox should mark you , those marks will decay ; If wrinkled through age , or bad dawbing the face is , ' Twill be smooth in a trice , as the best Venice glass is ; All this , and much more ( could I spare time to write it , Or my ...
... small - pox should mark you , those marks will decay ; If wrinkled through age , or bad dawbing the face is , ' Twill be smooth in a trice , as the best Venice glass is ; All this , and much more ( could I spare time to write it , Or my ...
Stran 175
... small the part That lives , to curse thee with a rancorous hate . Close at thy heels the Russ , in victor state , Comes thundering on ; and terror chills thy heart . In every hand thou see'st of death the dart , And hear'st in every ...
... small the part That lives , to curse thee with a rancorous hate . Close at thy heels the Russ , in victor state , Comes thundering on ; and terror chills thy heart . In every hand thou see'st of death the dart , And hear'st in every ...
Stran 255
... small still voice in every dying breeze , A voice divine proclaims , that Thou art Love ! Then stormy shores , and surging waves adieu ! And welcome brook , and vale , and peaceful grove . But whence this thought ? Shall Reason's eagle ...
... small still voice in every dying breeze , A voice divine proclaims , that Thou art Love ! Then stormy shores , and surging waves adieu ! And welcome brook , and vale , and peaceful grove . But whence this thought ? Shall Reason's eagle ...
Stran 256
... remains we trust to this sad shrine , Secure to feel no second loss like thine . * Written for the monument of Dr. Small , but inscribed on the Author's tomb by his widow . STANZAS , To the Memory of Robert Burns . J 256.
... remains we trust to this sad shrine , Secure to feel no second loss like thine . * Written for the monument of Dr. Small , but inscribed on the Author's tomb by his widow . STANZAS , To the Memory of Robert Burns . J 256.
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AMURATH arms Bard beam beauty bend beneath blank verse blaze bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow Chamber Stove charms cheek dark Davenport dear death dread Epigram fade fair fame fate feel fire flame flowers fond genius gloom glory glow grace grove hand hear heart heaven hope hour JAMES IRVING Lady light Lord lov'd Lucy Aikin lyre maid MARY RUSSELL MITFORD mind Monody mourn Muse night numbers nymph o'er pale Pindar plain Poem poetical poetry praise pride proud reign rose round sacred Satire of Juvenal scene shade shore sigh Small 8vo smile soft song SONNET sorrow soul spirit Stanzas Stapelia Hirsuta storm strain stream sweet swell tear tender Theatre Royal thee thine thou thro toil trembling Twas vale verse versification voice volume wave weep wild wing youth
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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 furrowed 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 14 - Then to come in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the Sweet-Briar, or the Vine, Or the twisted Eglantine...
Stran 296 - With bowed soul, full well ye ken the day Which week, smooth sliding after week, brings on Too soon ; — for to that day nor peace belongs Nor comfort ; — ere the first gray streak of dawn, The red-armed washers come and chase repose.
Stran 476 - THE .LAWYER'S FAREWELL TO HIS MUSE. As, by some tyrant's stern command, A wretch forsakes his native land, In foreign climes condemn'd to roam An endless exile from his home...
Stran 232 - All hushed was the billows' commotion, — And I thought that the light-house looked lovely as hope, That star of life's tremulous ocean. The time is long past, and the scene is afar, Yet when my head rests on its pillow, Will memory sometimes rekindle the star That blazed on the breast of the billow. In life's closing hour, when the trembling soul flies, And death stills the heart's last emotion, O, then may the seraph of mercy arise, Like a star on eternity's ocean ! ANON.
Stran 264 - And the Lord said unto him, This is the land which I sware unto Abraham, unto Isaac, and unto Jacob, saying I will give it unto thy seed: I have caused thee to see it with thine eyes, but thou shalt not go over thither.
Stran 478 - Then welcome business, welcome strife, Welcome the cares, the thorns of life, The visage wan, the pore-blind sight, The toil by day, the lamp at night, The tedious forms, the solemn prate, The pert dispute, the dull debate, The drowsy bench, the babbling hall, For thee, fair Justice, welcome all...
Stran 232 - On the shadowy wave's playful motion, From the dim distant isle till the beacon fire blazed Like a star in the midst of the ocean.
Stran 91 - ... lovely pale— Or peace to man, or judgments dire, Stranger of heaven, I bid thee hail ! Where hast thou roamed these thousand years ? Why sought these polar paths again, From wilderness of glowing spheres, To fling thy vesture o'er the wain?
Stran 14 - It must not be omitted, that the groves near this village are famous for nightingales, which are so elegantly described in the Pensieroso.