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... force , Oft damp thy vigour , and impede thy course ; And trembling nerves compel thee to restrain Thy nobler efforts , to contend with pain ; Or Want ( sad guest ! ) will in thy presence come , And breathe around her melancholy gloom ...
... force , Oft damp thy vigour , and impede thy course ; And trembling nerves compel thee to restrain Thy nobler efforts , to contend with pain ; Or Want ( sad guest ! ) will in thy presence come , And breathe around her melancholy gloom ...
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... force ? “ Unless it forces , call it as you will , “ It is but wish , and proneness to the ill . ” “ Art thou not tempted ? ” “ Do I fall ? ” said Shore : " The pure have fallen . " — " Then are pure no more : " While reason guides me ...
... force ? “ Unless it forces , call it as you will , “ It is but wish , and proneness to the ill . ” “ Art thou not tempted ? ” “ Do I fall ? ” said Shore : " The pure have fallen . " — " Then are pure no more : " While reason guides me ...
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... force , And a warm zeal gave life to his discourse : Since from his feelings all his fire arose , And he had interest in the themes he chose . The Friend , indulging a sarcastic smile , Said " Dear Enthusiast ! thou wilt change thy ...
... force , And a warm zeal gave life to his discourse : Since from his feelings all his fire arose , And he had interest in the themes he chose . The Friend , indulging a sarcastic smile , Said " Dear Enthusiast ! thou wilt change thy ...
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... force Of headlong passion , aids its rapid course ; Its slight resistance but provokes the fire , As wood - work stops the flame , and then conveys it higher . The Husband came ; a Wife by guilt made bold Had , meeting , sooth'd him ...
... force Of headlong passion , aids its rapid course ; Its slight resistance but provokes the fire , As wood - work stops the flame , and then conveys it higher . The Husband came ; a Wife by guilt made bold Had , meeting , sooth'd him ...
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... force the censure and the crime- Despised , ashamed ; his noble views before , And his proud thoughts , degraded him the more : Should he repent - would that conceal his shame ? Could peace be his ? It perish'd with his fame : Himself ...
... force the censure and the crime- Despised , ashamed ; his noble views before , And his proud thoughts , degraded him the more : Should he repent - would that conceal his shame ? Could peace be his ? It perish'd with his fame : Himself ...
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Сторінка 69 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Сторінка 207 - A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none, on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy ! — I see the business.
Сторінка 185 - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Сторінка 69 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Сторінка 22 - Kindly she chides his boyish flights, while he Will for a moment fix'd and pensive be ; • And as she trembling speaks, his lively eyes Explore her looks, he listens to her sighs ; Charm'd by her voice, th...
Сторінка 162 - falls upon his bed — It blows beside the thatch — it melts upon his head." " Tis weakness, child, for grieving guilt to feel.
Сторінка 3 - GENIUS ! thou gift of Heav'n ! thou light divine ! Amid what dangers art thou cloom'd to shine ! Oft will the body's weakness check thy force, Oft damp thy vigour, and impede thy course ; And trembling nerves compel thee to restrain Thy nobler efforts, to contend with pain...
Сторінка 167 - So lately past — the frost and sleet so keen — The man's whole misery in a single view — Yes ! she could think some pity was his due. Thus fix'd, she heard not her attendant glide With soft slow step — till, standing by her side, The trembling servant gasp'd for breath, and shed Relieving tears, then utter'd — " He is dead !" " Dead !
Сторінка 245 - Still has the love of order found a place, With all that's low, degrading, mean, and base, With all that merits scorn, and all that meets disgrace : In the cold miser, of all change afraid, In pompous men in public seats obey'd ; In humble placemen, heralds, solemn drones, Fanciers of flowers, and lads like Stephen Jones ; Order to these is armour and defence, And love of method serves in lack of sense.
Сторінка 23 - ... unwatch'd, he goes, In darker mood, as if to hide his woes; Returning soon, he with impatience seeks His youthful friends, and shouts, and sings, and speaks; Speaks a wild speech with action all as wild— The children's leader, and himself a child; He spins their top, or, at their bidding, bends His back, while o'er it leap his laughing friends; Simple and weak, he acts the boy once more, And heedless children call him Silly Shore.