A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Volume 1Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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Pagina 30
... true fighs thy , absence to bemoan , And grave with faithful epitaphs thy ftone . If e'er from me thy lov'd memorial part , May shame afflict this alienated heart ; Of thee forgetful if I form a fong , My lyre be broken , and untun'd my ...
... true fighs thy , absence to bemoan , And grave with faithful epitaphs thy ftone . If e'er from me thy lov'd memorial part , May shame afflict this alienated heart ; Of thee forgetful if I form a fong , My lyre be broken , and untun'd my ...
Pagina 37
... - ever now remains , XVII . Oft at this place the constant hind And plighted maid are seen ; With garlands gay , and true - love knots They deck the facred green . C 3 XVIII . But XVIII . But , fwain forfworn , whoe'er thou art ( 37 )
... - ever now remains , XVII . Oft at this place the constant hind And plighted maid are seen ; With garlands gay , and true - love knots They deck the facred green . C 3 XVIII . But XVIII . But , fwain forfworn , whoe'er thou art ( 37 )
Pagina 40
... true , and voice fo rufty , ( A loyal foul ) thy troops affright , While hoarfely he demands the fight ? Do'st thou not gen'rous Ilay dread , The braveft hand , the wifeft head ? Undaunted do'ft thou hear th ' alarms Of hoary Athol ...
... true , and voice fo rufty , ( A loyal foul ) thy troops affright , While hoarfely he demands the fight ? Do'st thou not gen'rous Ilay dread , The braveft hand , the wifeft head ? Undaunted do'ft thou hear th ' alarms Of hoary Athol ...
Pagina 62
... true , ye watery powers , my lineage came ' From Neptune mingling with a mortal dame ; ' Down to his court , with coral gardens crown'd , " Through all your grottoes waft my plaintive sound , ' And urge the god , whofe trident shakes ...
... true , ye watery powers , my lineage came ' From Neptune mingling with a mortal dame ; ' Down to his court , with coral gardens crown'd , " Through all your grottoes waft my plaintive sound , ' And urge the god , whofe trident shakes ...
Pagina 67
... true , Rejoin the vital trunk whence first it grew ; And , whilft in wonder fix'd poor Albion stood , Plung'd the curs'd fabre in his heart's warm blood . The golden broidery tender Milkah wove , The breast to Kenna facred and to love ...
... true , Rejoin the vital trunk whence first it grew ; And , whilft in wonder fix'd poor Albion stood , Plung'd the curs'd fabre in his heart's warm blood . The golden broidery tender Milkah wove , The breast to Kenna facred and to love ...
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
æther becauſe beneath bleffings bleft boaſt breaſt Britiſh cauſe charms dreadful eaſe endleſs Engliſh Ev'n eyes facred fafe fair falſe fame fate fatire fecret feem fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhine fhun fide filent fing firſt flain fmiles foes foft fome fons foon foul ftill fuch fwell Gaul grace Grongar Hill happineſs heart heav'n houſe joys juſt kings laſt lefs leſs loft mind moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er nymph o'er paffion pain paſs paſt pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride proud purſue quæ quid rage raiſe reaſon rife riſe ſcarce ſcene ſchemes ſee ſeems ſeen ſenſe ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhining ſhould ſkies ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak Spleen ſpread ſpring ſtage ſtands ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſtrive ſweet taſte thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand tow'rs uſe virtue whofe Whoſe wiſh youth
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Pagina 217 - But all whom hunger spares, with age decay: Here malice, rapine, accident, conspire, And now a rabble rages, now a fire; Their ambush here relentless ruffians lay, And here the fell attorney prowls for prey; Here falling houses thunder on your head, And here a female atheist talks you dead.
Pagina 284 - And pungent radish, biting infant's tongue ; And plantain ribb'd, that heals the reaper's '.• wound; And marj'ram sweet, in shepherd's posie found; And lavender, whose spikes of azure bloom Shall be, erewhile, in arid bundles bound, To lurk amidst the labours of her loom, And crown her kerchiefs clean, with mickle rare , perfume.
Pagina 370 - How sleep the Brave, who sink to rest By all their Country's wishes blest! When Spring, 'with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unseen their dirge is sung: There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair To dwell a weeping hermit there ! W.
Pagina 231 - WHEN Learning's triumph o'er her barb'rous foes First rear'd the stage, immortal Shakspeare rose ; Each change of many-colour'd life he drew, Exhausted worlds, and then imagin'd new: Existence saw him spurn her bounded reign, And panting Time toil'd after him in vain. His pow'rful strokes presiding Truth impress'd, And unresisted Passion storm'd the breast.
Pagina 372 - And hamlets brown, and dim-discovered spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
Pagina 233 - Ah ! let not Censure term our fate our choice, The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
Pagina 281 - ... green, On which the tribe their gambols do display; And at the door imprisoning board is seen, Lest weakly wights of smaller size should stray; Eager, perdie, to bask in sunny day!
Pagina 250 - That cast an awful Look below ; Whose ragged Walls the Ivy creeps, And with her Arms from falling keeps; So both a.
Pagina 249 - The yellow beech, the sable yew, The slender fir that taper grows, The sturdy oak with broad-spread boughs.
Pagina 291 - Tho now he crawl along the ground so low, Nor weeting how the Muse should soar on high, Wisheth, poor starv'ling elf! his paper-kite may fly. And this perhaps, who, cens'ring the design, Low lays the house which that of cards doth build, Shall DENNIS be! if rigid fates incline, And many an Epic to his rage shall yield; And many a poet quit th...