A Collection of Eighteenth Century VerseMargaret Lynn Macmillan, 1907 - 484 strani |
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... shade the plain , And , spread in solemn state , supinely reign . Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee , 30 Thou last great prophet of tautology ! Even I , a dunce of more renown than they , Was sent before but to prepare thy way ...
... shade the plain , And , spread in solemn state , supinely reign . Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee , 30 Thou last great prophet of tautology ! Even I , a dunce of more renown than they , Was sent before but to prepare thy way ...
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... Shade ' Tis just that some Return be made ; Sure , some Return is due from me To thy cool Shadows , and to thee . When thou to Birds dost Shelter give , Thou Music dost from them receive ; If Travellers beneath thee stay , Till Storms ...
... Shade ' Tis just that some Return be made ; Sure , some Return is due from me To thy cool Shadows , and to thee . When thou to Birds dost Shelter give , Thou Music dost from them receive ; If Travellers beneath thee stay , Till Storms ...
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... stealing Pace , and lengthened Shade we fear , Till torn up Forage in his Teeth we hear : When nibbling Sheep at large pursue their Food , 30 And unmolested Kine rechew the Cud ; 35 When Curlews A Nocturnal Reverie 35.
... stealing Pace , and lengthened Shade we fear , Till torn up Forage in his Teeth we hear : When nibbling Sheep at large pursue their Food , 30 And unmolested Kine rechew the Cud ; 35 When Curlews A Nocturnal Reverie 35.
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... shade ; Soft as he mourned , the streams forgot to flow , The flocks around a dumb compassion show , The Naïads wept in ev'ry wat ' ry bow'r , And Jove consented in a silent show'r . Accept , O GARTH ! the muse's early lays , That adds ...
... shade ; Soft as he mourned , the streams forgot to flow , The flocks around a dumb compassion show , The Naïads wept in ev'ry wat ' ry bow'r , And Jove consented in a silent show'r . Accept , O GARTH ! the muse's early lays , That adds ...
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... shade . 60 Come , lovely nymph , and bless the silent hours , When swains from shearing seek their nightly bow'rs ; 65 When weary reapers quit the sultry field , 70 75 And crowned with corn their thanks to Ceres yield . This harmless ...
... shade . 60 Come , lovely nymph , and bless the silent hours , When swains from shearing seek their nightly bow'rs ; 65 When weary reapers quit the sultry field , 70 75 And crowned with corn their thanks to Ceres yield . This harmless ...
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Absalom and Achitophel Balclutha bards BAUCIS AND PHILEMON beams beauty beneath bless bonnie 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 green Grongar Hill groves hand hear heart heaven heroic couplet hill Jenny king labour Lochaber Look lyre maid maun mighty mind morning mourn Muse ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er passions plain pleasure poem Pope Pope's Popish Plot pow'r praise pride proud redemption draweth nigh rise Robin Gray round satire scene shade shine sing skies smile soft song sorrow soul sound spread strain swain sweet Swift tear thee thou thought toil trembling Twas vale verse voice wave weep Whig wild wind ye Britons youth ΙΙΟ ΙΟ
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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 323 - 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...
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 322 - 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.
Stran 253 - 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.
Stran 325 - 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...
Stran 326 - 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...
Stran 318 - 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...
Stran 321 - 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...
Stran 250 - 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...