The Complete Poetical Works of Edward Young: With Life ; Eight Steel EngravingsGall & Inglis, 1866 - 502 oldal |
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xxiii. oldal
... soul to rest , in view of judgment ; with the thought that even as he is , so are we in this world . " With Young there is no present eternal life for man . All the life he knows is that of the flesh , for which , according to him ...
... soul to rest , in view of judgment ; with the thought that even as he is , so are we in this world . " With Young there is no present eternal life for man . All the life he knows is that of the flesh , for which , according to him ...
2. oldal
... soul ; My soul , which flies to Thee , her trust , her treasure , As misers to their gold , while others rest . Thro ' this opaque of nature , and of soul , This double night , transmit one pitying ray , To lighten , and to cheer . O ...
... soul ; My soul , which flies to Thee , her trust , her treasure , As misers to their gold , while others rest . Thro ' this opaque of nature , and of soul , This double night , transmit one pitying ray , To lighten , and to cheer . O ...
3. oldal
... soul fantastic measures trod O'er fairy fields ; or mourn'd along the gloom Of pathless woods ; or down the craggy steep Hurl'd headlong , swam with pain the mantled pool ; Or scal'd the cliff ; or danc'd on hollow winds , With antic ...
... soul fantastic measures trod O'er fairy fields ; or mourn'd along the gloom Of pathless woods ; or down the craggy steep Hurl'd headlong , swam with pain the mantled pool ; Or scal'd the cliff ; or danc'd on hollow winds , With antic ...
4. oldal
... souls immortal in the dust ? A soul immortal , spending all her fires , Wasting her strength in strenuous idleness , Thrown into tumult , raptur'd or alarm'd , At aught YOUNG'S POETICAL WORKS .
... souls immortal in the dust ? A soul immortal , spending all her fires , Wasting her strength in strenuous idleness , Thrown into tumult , raptur'd or alarm'd , At aught YOUNG'S POETICAL WORKS .
15. oldal
... soul is on a rack ; the rack of rest , To souls most adverse ; action all their joy . Here then , the riddle , mark'd above , unfolds ; Then time turns torment , when man turns a fool NIGHT II . ] 15 THE COMPLAINT .
... soul is on a rack ; the rack of rest , To souls most adverse ; action all their joy . Here then , the riddle , mark'd above , unfolds ; Then time turns torment , when man turns a fool NIGHT II . ] 15 THE COMPLAINT .
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ambition angels art thou awful beams beneath bids bless blest bliss boast book of Job breast Britain charms Codrus crown dare dark death deep divine dost dread dust earth EDWARD YOUNG eternal ev'ry fair fame fate fear fire flame fool frown genius give glorious glory gods grace grave grief groan guilt happiness heart heaven hour human illustrious immortal labour leviathan life's light lord Lorenzo man's mankind mighty mind mortal muse nature nature's ne'er night Night Thoughts nought numbers nymphs o'er pain passion peace Pindar pleasure praise pride proud rage rapture reason renown rise sacred satire scene seas sense shine sight skies smile song soul spleen stars sting storm sublime sweet tempest thee theme thine thought throne thunder trembling triumph truth twill virtue virtue's Voltaire wing wisdom wise wretched ye stars
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1. oldal - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!
8. oldal - All pay themselves the compliment to think They one day shall not drivel, and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise; At least their own their future selves applaud; How excellent that life they ne'er will lead! Time lodged in their own hands is Folly's vails; That lodged in Fate's to wisdom they consign; The thing they can't but purpose, they postpone.
8. oldal - Of man's miraculous mistakes, this bears The palm, " That all men are about to live," For ever on the brink of being born : All pay themselves the compliment to think They one day shall not drivel, and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise; At least their own; their future selves...
1. oldal - Distinguished link in being's endless chain ! Midway from nothing to the Deity ! A beam ethereal, sullied and absorpt ! Though sullied and dishonoured, still divine ! Dim miniature of greatness absolute ! An heir of glory ! a frail child of dust : Helpless immortal ! insect infinite ! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost.
297. oldal - Think nought a trifle, though it small appear ; Small sands the mountain, moments make the year, And trifles life.
4. oldal - Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn.
277. oldal - I'm nearer death in this verse than the last : What then is to be done ? be wise with speed : A fool at forty is a fool indeed.
17. oldal - Where shall I find Him ? Angels ! tell me where. You know him ; He is near you : point him out : Shall I see glories beaming from his brow ? Or trace his footsteps by the rising flowers...
149. oldal - Attend my song, and thou shalt know them all ; And know thyself; and know thyself to be (Strange truth !) the most abstemious man alive.
56. oldal - As wise as Socrates, might justly stand The definition of a modern fool. A Christian is the highest style of man : And is there, who the blessed cross wipes off...