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Сторінка 11
Nor less composure waits upon the roar Of distant floods , or on the fofter voice Of
neighb ' ring fountain , or of rills that flip Through the cleft rock , and chiming as
they fall Upon loose pebbles , lose themselves at length . In matted grass , that ...
Nor less composure waits upon the roar Of distant floods , or on the fofter voice Of
neighb ' ring fountain , or of rills that flip Through the cleft rock , and chiming as
they fall Upon loose pebbles , lose themselves at length . In matted grass , that ...
Сторінка 12
When Winter soaks the fields , and female feet , Too weak to { truggle with
tenacious clay , Or ford the rivulets , are best at home , The task of new discov '
ries falls on me , At such a season and with such a charge Once went I forth , and
found ...
When Winter soaks the fields , and female feet , Too weak to { truggle with
tenacious clay , Or ford the rivulets , are best at home , The task of new discov '
ries falls on me , At such a season and with such a charge Once went I forth , and
found ...
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100 That seems to swing uncertain , and yet falls Full on the destin ' d ear . Wide
flies the chaff ; The rustling straw sends up a frequent mist Of atoms , sparkling in
the noon - day beam . Come hither , ye that press your beds of down And sleep ...
100 That seems to swing uncertain , and yet falls Full on the destin ' d ear . Wide
flies the chaff ; The rustling straw sends up a frequent mist Of atoms , sparkling in
the noon - day beam . Come hither , ye that press your beds of down And sleep ...
Сторінка 41
Folly such as your ' s , Grac ' d with a sword , and worthier of a fan , Has made ,
what enemies could ne ' er have done , Our arch of empire , stedfast but for you ,
A mutilated structure , soon to fall . THE A s т к . воок ІІ . ARGUMENT Book i .
Folly such as your ' s , Grac ' d with a sword , and worthier of a fan , Has made ,
what enemies could ne ' er have done , Our arch of empire , stedfast but for you ,
A mutilated structure , soon to fall . THE A s т к . воок ІІ . ARGUMENT Book i .
Сторінка 45
My soul is sick with ev ' ry day ' s report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is
fill ' d . There is no flesh in man ' s obdurate heart , It does not feel for man ; the
nat ' ral bond Of brotherhood is sever ' d as the flax That falls asunder at the touch
...
My soul is sick with ev ' ry day ' s report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is
fill ' d . There is no flesh in man ' s obdurate heart , It does not feel for man ; the
nat ' ral bond Of brotherhood is sever ' d as the flax That falls asunder at the touch
...
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Сторінка 47 - Slaves cannot breathe in England ; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free ; They touch our country, and their shackles fall. That's noble, and bespeaks a nation proud And jealous of the blessing. Spread it then, And let it circulate through every vein Of all your empire ; that, where Britain's power Is felt, mankind may feel her mercy too.
Сторінка 348 - The bottles twain, behind his back, were shattered at a blow. Down ran the wine into the road, most piteous to be seen, Which made his horse's flanks to smoke as they had basted been. But still he...
Сторінка 354 - Ah luckless speech, and bootless boast ! For which he paid full dear, For while he spake a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear. Whereat his horse did snort as he Had heard a lion roar, And gallop'd off with all his might As he had done before.
Сторінка 271 - One song employs all nations ; and all cry, " Worthy the Lamb, for He was slain for us ! " The dwellers in the vales and on the rocks Shout to each other, and the mountain tops From distant mountains catch the flying joy, Till, nation after nation taught the strain, Earth rolls the rapturous hosanna round.
Сторінка 218 - He is the freeman whom the truth makes free, And all are slaves beside. There's not a chain That hellish foes, confederate for his harm, Can wind around him, but he casts it off With as much ease as Samson his green withes.
Сторінка 40 - God made the country, and man made the town. What wonder then that health and virtue, gifts That can alone make sweet the bitter draught That life holds out to all, should most abound And least be threatened in the fields and groves...
Сторінка 101 - Defend me therefore, common sense, say I, From reveries so airy, from the toil Of dropping buckets into empty wells, And growing old in drawing nothing up...
Сторінка 19 - Ye fallen avenues ! once more I mourn Your fate unmerited, once more rejoice That yet a remnant of your race survives.
Сторінка 139 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Сторінка 137 - tis the twanging horn o'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in which the moon Sees her unwrinkled face reflected bright...