... The Task, a Poem ...: For the Use of Schools and AcademiesPhillips, Sampson, & Company, 1842 - 150 стор. |
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... glory , prompted us to draw 635 Forth from thy native bow'rs , to show thee here With what superiour skill we can abuse The gifts of Providence , and squander life . The dream is past ; and thou hast found again Thy cocoas and bananas ...
... glory , prompted us to draw 635 Forth from thy native bow'rs , to show thee here With what superiour skill we can abuse The gifts of Providence , and squander life . The dream is past ; and thou hast found again Thy cocoas and bananas ...
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... glory of the Earth , than she , A more accomplish'd world's chief glory now . She has her praise . Now mark a spot or two , 725 That so much beauty would do well to purge ; And show this queen of cities , that so fair , May yet be foul ...
... glory of the Earth , than she , A more accomplish'd world's chief glory now . She has her praise . Now mark a spot or two , 725 That so much beauty would do well to purge ; And show this queen of cities , that so fair , May yet be foul ...
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... glory ; one in arms , And one in council - Wolfe upon the lap 240 Of smiling Victory that moment won , And Chatham heart - sick of his country's shame ! They made us many soldiers . Chatham , still 245 Consulting England's happiness at ...
... glory ; one in arms , And one in council - Wolfe upon the lap 240 Of smiling Victory that moment won , And Chatham heart - sick of his country's shame ! They made us many soldiers . Chatham , still 245 Consulting England's happiness at ...
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... glory fades Like the fair flow'r dishevell'd in the wind ; Riches have wings , and grandeur is a dream , The man we celebrate must find a tomb , And we that worship him , ignoble graves . Nothing is proof against the gen'ral curse Of ...
... glory fades Like the fair flow'r dishevell'd in the wind ; Riches have wings , and grandeur is a dream , The man we celebrate must find a tomb , And we that worship him , ignoble graves . Nothing is proof against the gen'ral curse Of ...
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... glory by miscarriage foul , Must prompt him , and admonish how to catch Th ' auspicious moment , when the temper'd heat , Friendly to vital motion , may afford Soft fomentation , and invite the seed . The seed , selected wisely , plump ...
... glory by miscarriage foul , Must prompt him , and admonish how to catch Th ' auspicious moment , when the temper'd heat , Friendly to vital motion , may afford Soft fomentation , and invite the seed . The seed , selected wisely , plump ...
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beauty beneath boast breath call'd cause charg'd charms clime death Deciduous delight distant divine domestick dream e'en earth ease ev'ning ev'ry fair fancy fast favour'd fear feeds feel field of glory fix'd flow'rs folly form'd fountain of eternal frown fruit gives glory grace grave groves hand happiness heart Heav'n honour hopes and fears Hosanna human king labour learn'd less liberty lost lov'd lyre magick mercy Mighty winds mind mov'd musick nature Nature's Nebaioth never nymphs o'er once peace perhaps pleas'd pleasures polish'd pow'r praise proud publick rapture riddance rude rural sacred sake scene seek seem'd shade shine sighs silent sleep sloth smile Sofa soft song soon soul sound spleen stream sweet sycophant task taste thee theme thine thou art toil touch'd trembling truth Twas vale virtue wand'ring weary wind winter wisdom worthy
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Сторінка 30 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Сторінка 30 - Slaves cannot breathe in England ; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free ; They touch our country, and their shackles fall.
Сторінка 77 - 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 144 - 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 55 - My panting side was charged, when I withdrew, To seek a tranquil death in distant shades.
Сторінка 12 - Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds, Exhilarate the spirit, and restore The tone of languid Nature. Mighty winds, That sweep the skirt of some far-spreading wood Of ancient growth, make music not unlike The dash of ocean on his winding shore, And lull the spirit while they fill the mind; Unnumber'd branches waving in the blast, And all their leaves fast flutt'ring, all at once.
Сторінка 30 - Lands intersected by a narrow frith Abhor each other. Mountains interposed, Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
Сторінка 125 - The redbreast warbles still, but is content With slender notes, and more than half suppress'd : Pleased with his solitude, and flitting light From spray to spray, where'er he rests he shakes From many a twig the pendent drops of ice That tinkle in the wither'd leaves below. Stillness, accompanied with sounds so soft, Charms more than silence. Meditation here May think down hours to moments. Here the heart May give a useful lesson to the head, And Learning wiser grow without his books.
Сторінка 40 - Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it too ; affectionate in look, And tender in address, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
Сторінка 145 - All kingdoms and all princes of the earth Flock to that light ; the glory of all lands Flows into her ; unbounded is her joy, And endless her increase. Thy rams are there. * Nebaioth, and the flocks of Kedar there, The looms of Ormus, and the mines of Ind, And Saba's spicy groves, pay tribute there.