PoemsFrederick J. Mason, 1835 - 523 стор. |
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... look upon ; and here am I in better health and spirits than I can almost remember to have enjoyed before , after having spent months in the apprehension of instant death , How mysterious are the ways of Providence ! Why did I receive ...
... look upon ; and here am I in better health and spirits than I can almost remember to have enjoyed before , after having spent months in the apprehension of instant death , How mysterious are the ways of Providence ! Why did I receive ...
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... looks and their language they wish to persuade us they are happy , would be glad to change their conditions with a dog . But in defiance of all their efforts , they continue to think , forebode , and tremble . This we know , for it has ...
... looks and their language they wish to persuade us they are happy , would be glad to change their conditions with a dog . But in defiance of all their efforts , they continue to think , forebode , and tremble . This we know , for it has ...
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... looks on ! - If monarchy consist in such base things , Sighing , I say again , I pity kings ! To be suspected , thwarted , and withstood , E'en when he labours for his country's good ; To see a band , call'd patriot , for no cause , But ...
... looks on ! - If monarchy consist in such base things , Sighing , I say again , I pity kings ! To be suspected , thwarted , and withstood , E'en when he labours for his country's good ; To see a band , call'd patriot , for no cause , But ...
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... look big , and talk away . Born in a climate , softer far than ours , Not form'd like us , with such Herculean powers , The Frenchman , easy , debonair , and brisk , Give him his lass , his fiddle , and his frisk , Is always happy ...
... look big , and talk away . Born in a climate , softer far than ours , Not form'd like us , with such Herculean powers , The Frenchman , easy , debonair , and brisk , Give him his lass , his fiddle , and his frisk , Is always happy ...
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... look his master in the face ; When the rude rabble's watchward was - Destroy , And blazing London seemed a second Troy ; Liberty blush'd , and hung her drooping head , Beheld their progress with the deepest dread ; Blush'd , that ...
... look his master in the face ; When the rude rabble's watchward was - Destroy , And blazing London seemed a second Troy ; Liberty blush'd , and hung her drooping head , Beheld their progress with the deepest dread ; Blush'd , that ...
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ANTISTROPHE beauty beneath bids bless'd bliss boast breast breath call'd cause charms Clodio courser Cowper dear death delight divine dread dream Dryope e'en earth ease effeminacy ev'ry eyes fair fame fancy fatal egg Faunus fear feel fire flowers folly form'd frown give glory grace groves hand happy hast hear heart Heaven honour hope hour human John Gilpin land live lyre mind muse nature Nebaioth never night nymphs o'er once pain pass'd peace Phoebus pleasure poet poet's pow'r praise pride prove rest sacred scene scorn seek seem'd shades shew shine shore sight skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound Stamp'd storm of passion stream sweet taste thee theme thine thou art thought Thyrsis tongue trifler truth Twas verse VINCENT BOURNE virtue waste whate'er WILLIAM COWPER wind wisdom wonder worth youth