Poems, Том 1J. Johnson, 1788 |
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... tell you fo - fay rather , they for him . That were indeed a king - enobling thought , Could they , or would they , reafon as they ought . The diadem , with mighty projects lin❜d , To catch renown by ruining mankind , Is worth , with ...
... tell you fo - fay rather , they for him . That were indeed a king - enobling thought , Could they , or would they , reafon as they ought . The diadem , with mighty projects lin❜d , To catch renown by ruining mankind , Is worth , with ...
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... tell me if you can , what pow'r maintains A Briton's fcorn of arbitrary chains ? That were a theme might animate the dead , And move the lips of poets caft in lead . B. The caufe , tho ' worth the fearch , may yet elude Conjecture and ...
... tell me if you can , what pow'r maintains A Briton's fcorn of arbitrary chains ? That were a theme might animate the dead , And move the lips of poets caft in lead . B. The caufe , tho ' worth the fearch , may yet elude Conjecture and ...
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... tell the world , ftill kindling as he fung , With more than mortal mufic on his tongue , That he who died below and reigns above , Infpires the fong , and that his name is love , For after all , if merely to beguile By flowing numbers ...
... tell the world , ftill kindling as he fung , With more than mortal mufic on his tongue , That he who died below and reigns above , Infpires the fong , and that his name is love , For after all , if merely to beguile By flowing numbers ...
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... Tell where she lurks , beneath what flow'ry fhades , That not a glimpse of genuine light pervades ; The pois'nous , black , infinuating worm , Successfully conceals her loathfome form . Take , Take , if ye can , ye careless and supine ...
... Tell where she lurks , beneath what flow'ry fhades , That not a glimpse of genuine light pervades ; The pois'nous , black , infinuating worm , Successfully conceals her loathfome form . Take , Take , if ye can , ye careless and supine ...
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... tell you ' tis a lie , And judge you from the kennel and the stye . Delights like these , ye fenfual and profane , Ye are bid , begg'd , befought to entertain ; Call'd to these chryftal freams , do ye turn off Obscene , to swill and ...
... tell you ' tis a lie , And judge you from the kennel and the stye . Delights like these , ye fenfual and profane , Ye are bid , begg'd , befought to entertain ; Call'd to these chryftal freams , do ye turn off Obscene , to swill and ...
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Сторінка 307 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Сторінка 308 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
Сторінка 202 - When one, that holds communion with the skies, Has filled his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are supplied.
Сторінка 327 - Did you admire my lamp, quoth he, As much as I your minstrelsy, You would abhor to do me wrong, As much as I to spoil your song; For 'twas the...
Сторінка 71 - Hear the just law — the judgment of the skies! He that hates truth shall be the dupe of lies ; And he that -will be cheated to the last, Delusions strong as hell shall bind him fast.
Сторінка 317 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows, With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them.
Сторінка 238 - Though blameless, had incurr'd perpetual strife, Whose deeds had left, in spite of hostile arts, A deep memorial graven on their hearts. The recollection, like a vein of ore, The farther traced enrich'd them still the more ; They thought him, and they justly thought him, one Sent to do more than he appear'd to have done, To exalt a people, and to place them high Above all else, and wonder'd he should die.
Сторінка 89 - Yon cottager, who weaves at her own door, Pillow and bobbins all her little store, Content though mean, and cheerful if not gay, Shuffling her threads about the livelong day, Just earns a scanty pittance, and at night Lies down secure, her heart and pocket light...
Сторінка 170 - He loved the world that hated him : the tear That dropp'd upon his bible was sincere. Assail'd by scandal, and the tongue of strife, His only answer was — a blameless life ; And he that forged, and he that threw the dart, Had each a brother's interest in his heart.
Сторінка 308 - But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair, Even here is a season of rest, And I to my cabin repair. There's mercy in every place, And mercy, encouraging thought ! Gives even affliction a grace, And reconciles man to his lot.