The Poetical Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements : with the Life of the Author and an Essay on the Plan and Characters of the Poem on the Seasons, Том 1Benjamin Johnson, 1804 |
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... peace and felicity of innocent retire- ment with the turbulent agitations of ambition and avarice . The various incidents too , upon which the simple tale of rural events is founded , are very much mo- delled by the difference of ...
... peace and felicity of innocent retire- ment with the turbulent agitations of ambition and avarice . The various incidents too , upon which the simple tale of rural events is founded , are very much mo- delled by the difference of ...
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... peace : Soft sigh'd the flute ; the tender voice was heard , Warbling the varied heart ; the woodlands round Apply'd their quire ; and winds and waters flow'd In consonance . Such were those prime of days . 270 But now those white ...
... peace : Soft sigh'd the flute ; the tender voice was heard , Warbling the varied heart ; the woodlands round Apply'd their quire ; and winds and waters flow'd In consonance . Such were those prime of days . 270 But now those white ...
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... peaceful people ! what To merit death ? you , who have given us milk In luscious streams , and lent us your own coat Against the Winter's cold ? And the plain ox , 360 365 That harmless , honest , guileless animal ! In. 12 SPRING .
... peaceful people ! what To merit death ? you , who have given us milk In luscious streams , and lent us your own coat Against the Winter's cold ? And the plain ox , 360 365 That harmless , honest , guileless animal ! In. 12 SPRING .
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... peace , All but the swellings of the soften'd heart , That waken , not disturb , the tranquil mind . Behold yon ' breathing prospect bids the Muse Throw all her beauty forth . But who can paint 465 Like Nature ? Can Imagination boast ...
... peace , All but the swellings of the soften'd heart , That waken , not disturb , the tranquil mind . Behold yon ' breathing prospect bids the Muse Throw all her beauty forth . But who can paint 465 Like Nature ? Can Imagination boast ...
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... peace Unstain'd he holds , while many a league to sea He wings his course , and preys in distant isles . Should I my steps turn to the rural seat 760 Whose lofty elms and venerable oaks Invite the rook , who high amid the boughs , 765 ...
... peace Unstain'd he holds , while many a league to sea He wings his course , and preys in distant isles . Should I my steps turn to the rural seat 760 Whose lofty elms and venerable oaks Invite the rook , who high amid the boughs , 765 ...
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æther amid art thou Autumn beam beauty beneath blast blaze blooming boundless breast breathes breeze charm clouds Coriolanus deep delight descends descriptive poetry Doddington dreadful E'en earth evanescent exalted fair fair brow fancy fierce flame flocks flood gale genius gloom grace grove happy heart heaven hills insects JAMES THOMSON Lapland light luxury matchless maze mighty mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse Nature Nature's night numbers o'er Palemon passions peace plain poem poet poison'd pomp pride race racter rage rapture retir'd rills rise rocks roll round rous'd rural scarce scene season shade shake shining smile snow soft song soul spreads Spring storm stream stretch'd Summer swain swelling tempest tender thee Thomson thou thought thro toil tribes Typhon vale vex'd virtue walk waste wave whole wide wild winds wing Winter wintry wonders woods youth
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Сторінка 32 - Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
Сторінка 162 - 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. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound...
Сторінка 159 - Ye noble few ! who here unbending stand Beneath life's pressure, yet bear up awhile, And what your bounded view, which only saw A little part, deem'd Evil, is no more ; The storms of Wintry Time will quickly pass, And one unbounded Spring encircle all.
Сторінка 163 - There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll.
Сторінка xxiii - wonders that he never saw before what Thomson shews him, and that he never yet has felt what Thomson impresses.
Сторінка 161 - Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, thy tenderness and love.
Сторінка 164 - When, e'en at last, the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful will obey : there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing. I cannot go Where universal love not smiles around...
Сторінка 137 - In vain for him the officious wife prepares The fire fair-blazing, and the vestment warm ; In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home.
Сторінка 1 - And Winter oft at eve resumes the breeze, Chills the pale morn, and bids his driving sleets Deform the day delightless...
Сторінка 161 - 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. Thy bounty shines in Autumn unconfin'd, And spreads a common feast for all that lives...