The Poetical Works of Thomas GrayAnson, D.F. Randolph, 1884 - 124 стор. |
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... PROPHETESS . Mantling in the goblet see The pure bev'rage of the bee : O'er it hangs the shield of gold ; ' Tis the drink of Balder bold : Balder's head to death is giv'n . Pain can reach the sons of heav'n ! Unwilling I my lips unclose ...
... PROPHETESS . Mantling in the goblet see The pure bev'rage of the bee : O'er it hangs the shield of gold ; ' Tis the drink of Balder bold : Balder's head to death is giv'n . Pain can reach the sons of heav'n ! Unwilling I my lips unclose ...
Сторінка 42
... PROPHETESS . In Hoder's hand the hero's doom ; His brother sends him to the tomb . Now my weary lips I close : Leave me , leave me to repose . ODIN . Prophetess , my spell obey , Once again arise , and say , Who th ' avenger of his ...
... PROPHETESS . In Hoder's hand the hero's doom ; His brother sends him to the tomb . Now my weary lips I close : Leave me , leave me to repose . ODIN . Prophetess , my spell obey , Once again arise , and say , Who th ' avenger of his ...
Сторінка 43
... PROPHETESS . Ha ! no traveller art thou , King of men , I know thee now ; Mightiest of a mighty line- ODIN . No boding maid of skill divine Art thou , nor prophetess of good ; But mother of the giant brood ! PROPHETESS . Hie thee hence ...
... PROPHETESS . Ha ! no traveller art thou , King of men , I know thee now ; Mightiest of a mighty line- ODIN . No boding maid of skill divine Art thou , nor prophetess of good ; But mother of the giant brood ! PROPHETESS . Hie thee hence ...
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ON A DISTANT PROSPECT OF ETON COLLEGE | 7 |
THE PROGRESS OF POESY | 15 |
THE BARD 2 | 21 |
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AGRIP Agrippina Anicetus Bards beneath breast breath brood brow climes College dauntless death distant divine dread Earl Edda Edward Eirin Elegy Eolian EPITAPH ETON COLLEGE eyes fame fate fears fire flame flood FRAGMENT glade glittering glow golden golden reign grace Gray Gray's hail hand Hauberk head hear heart heav'n Henry the Sixth honour Horace Walpole horror hurl'd John Penn Jove king lady lap was Nature's Lord Lord of War lyre Margaret of Anjou morn mother Muse Nature's Darling laid ne'er Nero night o'er ODIN Otho passion Pindar pleasure poem poet Poppaa pride PROPHETESS race reign repose round shade shame SIR WILLIAM WILLIAMS skies smile soft solemn soul spring steep sweet Taliessin tear thee THOMAS GRAY thou thro thy green lap trembling vale verse voice warblings wat'ry wave weave weep whence wing youth