The Cave of Neptune: A Dramatic Poem, on the Victory Gained by the English Fleet Under the Command of Lord Howe, in 1794T. Bensley, 1801 - 59 стор. |
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... triumph rode : Still , as he pass'd , the sounding harp he bore , The seas grew calm , the winds forgot to roar , Till the sweet bard in safety reach'd the shore . If then , O lyre ! thy tones can thus assuage The tempest's wrath , and ...
... triumph rode : Still , as he pass'd , the sounding harp he bore , The seas grew calm , the winds forgot to roar , Till the sweet bard in safety reach'd the shore . If then , O lyre ! thy tones can thus assuage The tempest's wrath , and ...
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... . Torn from their heads , upon the ground shall lie The ensigns of departed Royalty ; While Liberty shall triumph at their fall , And man's whole Race to her new Temple call . NEPTUNE . But through all ages , since the world 41.
... . Torn from their heads , upon the ground shall lie The ensigns of departed Royalty ; While Liberty shall triumph at their fall , And man's whole Race to her new Temple call . NEPTUNE . But through all ages , since the world 41.
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... Triumph , late so loud , And rising cares the Warrior's brow o'ercloud ; For oft he thinks , amid the Tempest's roar , In silent sadness on his native shore , And those dear objects he may see no more ; Yet some , he hopes , shall still ...
... Triumph , late so loud , And rising cares the Warrior's brow o'ercloud ; For oft he thinks , amid the Tempest's roar , In silent sadness on his native shore , And those dear objects he may see no more ; Yet some , he hopes , shall still ...
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... triumph , ere he flies To join his fathers in the world of spirits . -Thou know'st , I am no woman , nor no child , To shrink from pain : ere this thou hast beheld me Clasp , unappall'd , within my firm embrace A growling bear ; hast ...
... triumph , ere he flies To join his fathers in the world of spirits . -Thou know'st , I am no woman , nor no child , To shrink from pain : ere this thou hast beheld me Clasp , unappall'd , within my firm embrace A growling bear ; hast ...
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... course For yon bluff point , and looking thence , beheld Our ship at anchor in a shelter'd bay , Riding in saucy triumph on the waves , As she had quite forgot , how her old sides So lately crack'd again with their hard buffets . This 82.
... course For yon bluff point , and looking thence , beheld Our ship at anchor in a shelter'd bay , Riding in saucy triumph on the waves , As she had quite forgot , how her old sides So lately crack'd again with their hard buffets . This 82.
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Æneas Æolus Albion's sons ANTISTROPHE arms bade bear behold beneath blood blow breast Brutus Cadmus Cæsar cave Ceres CHORUS clouds cruel danger dar'd dark dearest deep desert shore doth dread dwell e'en Elean Enter EPODE Eurynome Exeunt eyes father fear FERDINAND fight fleet Fleet Street France FRANK gainst Gauls goddess Gog and Magog hand hast hath head heard heaven HERBERT hollow hope horrid Indians Jove JULIA king land Latian look'd loud lyre MERCURY mind Momus mortal NEPTUNE Nereids o'er Ocean once Ovid pass'd Potowmac pow'r prey reach'd realms rise ROANOKO roar rocks round sands savage scene School for Scandal seem'd SEMI-CHORUS ship shore Sire sleep Sons of earth sorrow sound storm strange thee thine THOMAS thou thunder toil Triton triumph twas UMFREVILLE vessel voice wand'ring wave wild wind woods youth ᎻᎬᎡᏴᎬᎡᎢ
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Сторінка 4 - ... if you don't make haste, we shall have some one call that has a better right to the money. Row. Ah! there's the point! I never will cease dunning you with the old proverb Chas. Surf. Be just before you're generous.
Сторінка 4 - Be just before you are generous. Why, so I would if I could, but justice is an old, lame, hobbling beldam, and I can't get her to keep pace with generosity for the soul of me.
Сторінка 35 - If well directed, it to Virtue leads : If ill, to Vice gives birth and foul misdeeds : Hence wisest Legislators, with deep thought Framing the social system, e'er have sought Not to root out, but in its course to guide Ambition, and fit objects to provide For its pursuit; thus in Communities Degrees and ranks above each other rise.
Сторінка 31 - France is no more. A crimson Stain of blood Marks the sad spot, where once her empire stood : The mighty Monarch, who her sceptre bore, A headless trunk, lies weltering in his gore...
Сторінка 36 - Acquir'd by toil and labour, the main care And purpose is of government; if Men Were equal all in this, where would be then The recompense of patient Industry?
Сторінка 11 - France, and the nature and tendency of the principles, which have given rise to the new state of things in that country, and to the present war.
Сторінка 36 - For its pursuit; thus in Communities Degrees and ranks above each other rise. And abject is the mind, which at their birth Would on one level place...
Сторінка 12 - II sing the difference between Philosophy, (the Daughter of Momus and a Mortal,) ever prompting to new experiments, and Wisdom the Offspring of Jove.