Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Prefaces, Том 9John Aikin Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme & Brown, 1821 - 807 стор. |
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... clime , and all its rage disarm . Though poor the peasant's hut , his feasts tho ' small , He sees his little lot the lot of all ; Sees no contiguous palace rear its head , To shame the meanness of his humble shed ; No costly lord the ...
... clime , and all its rage disarm . Though poor the peasant's hut , his feasts tho ' small , He sees his little lot the lot of all ; Sees no contiguous palace rear its head , To shame the meanness of his humble shed ; No costly lord the ...
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... clime endure ! I only would repress them to secure ; For just experience tells , in ev'ry soil , That those who think must govern those that toil ; And all that freedom's highest aims can reach Is but to lay proportion'd loads on each ...
... clime endure ! I only would repress them to secure ; For just experience tells , in ev'ry soil , That those who think must govern those that toil ; And all that freedom's highest aims can reach Is but to lay proportion'd loads on each ...
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... clime ; Aid slighted truth with thy persuasive strain , Teach erring man to spurn the rage of gain ; Teach him that states , of native strength possest , Though very poor , may still be very blest ; That trade's proud empire hastes to ...
... clime ; Aid slighted truth with thy persuasive strain , Teach erring man to spurn the rage of gain ; Teach him that states , of native strength possest , Though very poor , may still be very blest ; That trade's proud empire hastes to ...
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... clime the soft Promethean clay ; And he who first the fogs of Essex breath'd ( So kind is native air ) may in the fens Of Essex from inveterate ills revive At pure Montpelier or Bermuda caught . But if the raw and oozy Heaven offend ...
... clime the soft Promethean clay ; And he who first the fogs of Essex breath'd ( So kind is native air ) may in the fens Of Essex from inveterate ills revive At pure Montpelier or Bermuda caught . But if the raw and oozy Heaven offend ...
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... clime let all the sons of ease Avoid ; if indolence would wish to live , Go , yawn and loiter out the long slow year In fairer skies . If droughty regions parch [ blood ; The skin and lungs , and bake the thickening Deep in the waving ...
... clime let all the sons of ease Avoid ; if indolence would wish to live , Go , yawn and loiter out the long slow year In fairer skies . If droughty regions parch [ blood ; The skin and lungs , and bake the thickening Deep in the waving ...
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beauty beneath blank verse blest bliss blood bloom bow'rs breast breath charms cheerful chyle clime David Garrick deep delight distant divine Earth Eurus ev'n ev'ry fame fancy fate fav'rite fear feel fire folly frown gale grace green groves grow heart Heaven honour hope horrour hour joys labour land lov'd luxury lyre mind mirth Muse Naiad Nature Nature's never night o'er once pain pale peace Pembroke College pensive plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet poison'd pow'r praise pride proud rage rapture reign repose rise round sacred Saracen SATIRE OF JUVENAL scarce scene scorn shades shine shore skies sleep slow smile soft song soon soul sound spread spring Stoops to Conquer strain stream supply'd sweet SWEET Auburn sweet oblivion taste tender thee thine Thomas Warton thou toil torpid truth vale virtue wanton waste wave wealth wild winds youth
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Сторінка 19 - 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...
Сторінка 11 - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms ; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Сторінка 208 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she.
Сторінка 18 - How small , of all that human hearts endure , That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Сторінка 30 - Altama murmurs to their woe. Far different there from all that charm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore : Those blazing suns that dart a downward ray, And fiercely shed intolerable day...
Сторінка 284 - 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 10 - Though poor the peasant's hut, his feasts though small, He sees his little lot the lot of all ; Sees no contiguous palace rear its head To shame the meanness of his humble shed...
Сторінка 208 - I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away...
Сторінка 211 - My boast is not, that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned and rulers of the earth ; But higher far my proud pretensions rise — The son of parents passed into the skies!
Сторінка 26 - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place ; The whitewash'd wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnish'd clock that click'd behind the door ; The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day ; The pictures placed for ornament and use, The twelve good rules, the royal game of goose...