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" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. "
Select Reviews, and Spirit of the Foreign Magazines - Сторінка 195
редактори - 1809
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Poems, Том 1

William Cowper - 1803 - 310 стор.
...distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away I" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,...
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Poems, Том 2

William Cowper - 1806 - 300 стор.
...distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears awsy!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,...
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Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, Том 3

Robert Southey - 1807 - 502 стор.
...distinct they say, ' Grieve not my child, chase all thy fears away !' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art...claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bid'st me honour...
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Select Reviews, Томи 1 – 2

1809 - 914 стор.
...distinct they say, ' Grieve not my child, chase all thy fears away.' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art...too much, to write such hyperbolical encomiums on se barren and mean a topick. I am, sir, your'sj &c. CASTIGATOH. March Г, 1809. FROM THE LONDON AT...
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Variety, Or, Selections and Essays: Consisting of Anecdotes, Curious Facts ...

Priscilla Wakefield - 1809 - 234 стор.
...distinct they say, Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away ! The meek intelligence of those dear eyes, (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim, To quench it) here shines on me still the same. " Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,...
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Select Reviews, Том 2

1809 - 448 стор.
...The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest he the art that can immortalize, The art that haffles time's tyrannick claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same." Let sir E. Brydges, KJ confme himself to copying the titles of old hooks, and giving ahstracts of their contents, and he will...
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The minor poems of William Cowper, Том 1

William Cowper - 1818 - 244 стор.
...distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes, (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it), here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,...
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The Minor Poems of William Cowper of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1818 - 244 стор.
...distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes, (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it), here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,...
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Poems, Том 2

William Cowper - 1819 - 306 стор.
...distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art...claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of' one so dear, • 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bidd'st me...
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Specimens of the British Poets: Whitehead, 1785, to Anstey, 1805

Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 466 стор.
...distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,...
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