The Poetical Works of James Thomson: Comprising All His Pastoral, Dramatic, Lyrical, and Didactic Poems and a Few of His Juvenile ProductionsW. Tegg and Company, 1849 - 676 стор. |
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... flame of imagination . What betwixt judgment and fancy , I shall run equal risk of never entering into the holy state . If you could get so much master of your just grief , as to think of a second match , I may be tempted also to try to ...
... flame of imagination . What betwixt judgment and fancy , I shall run equal risk of never entering into the holy state . If you could get so much master of your just grief , as to think of a second match , I may be tempted also to try to ...
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... flame . Hope sickens with extravagance ; and Grief , Of life impatient , into Madness swells , 285 290 295 Or in dead silence wastes the weeping hours . These , and a thousand mix'd emotions more , From ever - changing views of good and ...
... flame . Hope sickens with extravagance ; and Grief , Of life impatient , into Madness swells , 285 290 295 Or in dead silence wastes the weeping hours . These , and a thousand mix'd emotions more , From ever - changing views of good and ...
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... flames , as on he walks , 775 Graceful , and crows defiance . In the pond , The finely - chequer'd duck , before her ... flame , And fierce desire . Through all his lusty veins The bull , deep - scorch'd , the raging passion feels . Of ...
... flames , as on he walks , 775 Graceful , and crows defiance . In the pond , The finely - chequer'd duck , before her ... flame , And fierce desire . Through all his lusty veins The bull , deep - scorch'd , the raging passion feels . Of ...
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... flame their native wrath sublimed , They roam , amid the fury of their heart , The far - resounding waste in fiercer bands , And growl their horrid loves . 0008 800 805 810 815 820 825 But this the theme 830 I sing , enraptured , to the ...
... flame their native wrath sublimed , They roam , amid the fury of their heart , The far - resounding waste in fiercer bands , And growl their horrid loves . 0008 800 805 810 815 820 825 But this the theme 830 I sing , enraptured , to the ...
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... Flames through the nerves , and boils along the veins ; While anxious doubt distracts the tortured heart : 1105 For even the sad assurance of his fears Were ease to what he feels . Thus the warm youth , Whom Love deludes into his thorny ...
... Flames through the nerves , and boils along the veins ; While anxious doubt distracts the tortured heart : 1105 For even the sad assurance of his fears Were ease to what he feels . Thus the warm youth , Whom Love deludes into his thorny ...
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Agamemnon amid Antium arts beam beauty behold beneath blaze bliss bloom bosom breast breath Britons calm Carthage charms clouds Clytemnestra Coriolanus death deep delight dreadful earth exalted fair faithless fame fate flame flood form'd genius gentle gloom glory grace Greece hand happy heart Heaven Hence honour JAMES THOMSON king land Liberty light live lord luxury mankind Masinissa mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse Narva Nature Nature's night noble nought o'er once passions peace Phoenissa plain poet poison'd pomp pour'd pride prince rage rapture reign rise Roman Rome round sacred SCENE shade shine Sicily Sigismunda slaves smile soft song Soph Sophonisba soul spirit spread Spring storm stream sweet swelling Syphax Tancred tears tempest tender thee Thomson thou thought toil trembling Tullus tyrant vale Veturia vex'd virtue Volsci Volscian Volusius wave whence wild winds wretch youth
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Сторінка 608 - Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful from each foreign stroke; As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak. Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame; All their attempts to bend thee down Will but arouse thy generous flame, But work their woe, and thy renown.
Сторінка 133 - Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning forest and the shore., Beat by the boundless multitude of waves, A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene ; Where ruddy fire and beaming tapers join, To cheer the gloom. There studious let me sit, And hold high converse with the mighty dead...
Сторінка 104 - Where the Rhine loses his majestic force In Belgian plains, won from the raging deep, By diligence amazing, and the strong Unconquerable hand of liberty, The...
Сторінка 136 - Easily pleased ; the long loud laugh, sincere; •The kiss, snatch'd hasty from the side-long maid, On purpose guardless, or pretending sleep : The leap, the slap, the haul; and, shook to notes Of native music, the respondent dance.
Сторінка 26 - Sole-sitting, still at every dying fall Takes up again her lamentable strain Of winding woe; till, wide around, the woods Sigh to her song, and with her wail resound.
Сторінка 145 - With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year : And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks ; And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks and groves, in hollow-whispering gales.
Сторінка 146 - Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Сторінка 125 - Wisely regardful of the embroiling sky, In joyless fields and thorny thickets, leaves His shivering mates, and pays to trusted man His annual visit. Half afraid, he first Against the window beats; then, brisk, alights On the warm hearth; then, hopping o'er the floor, Eyes all the smiling family askance, And pecks, and starts, and wonders where he is; Till more familiar grown, the table-crumbs Attract his slender feet.
Сторінка 146 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along.
Сторінка 49 - Ere the soft fearful people to the flood Commit their woolly sides. And oft the swain, On some impatient seizing, hurls them in: Embolden'd then, nor hesitating more, Fast, fast, they plunge amid the flashing wave, And, panting, labour to the farthest shore.