The Poetical Works of Johnson, Parnell, Gray, and SmollettJ. Nichol, 1855 - 254 oldal |
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17. oldal
... breast rebel When injured Thales 1 bids the town farewell , Yet still my calmer thoughts his choice commend ; I praise the hermit , but regret the friend ; Resolved , at length , from vice and London far , To breathe in distant fields a ...
... breast rebel When injured Thales 1 bids the town farewell , Yet still my calmer thoughts his choice commend ; I praise the hermit , but regret the friend ; Resolved , at length , from vice and London far , To breathe in distant fields a ...
22. oldal
... breast ; Explore your secrets with insidious art , Watch the weak hour , and ransack all the heart ; Then soon your ill - placed confidence repay , Commence your lords , and govern or betray . By numbers here from shame and censure free ...
... breast ; Explore your secrets with insidious art , Watch the weak hour , and ransack all the heart ; Then soon your ill - placed confidence repay , Commence your lords , and govern or betray . By numbers here from shame and censure free ...
24. oldal
... breast . Scarce can our fields , such crowds at Tyburn die , With hemp the gallows and the fleet supply . Propose your schemes , ye senatorian band ! Whose ways and means support the sinking land , 212 220 230 240 Lest ropes be wanting ...
... breast . Scarce can our fields , such crowds at Tyburn die , With hemp the gallows and the fleet supply . Propose your schemes , ye senatorian band ! Whose ways and means support the sinking land , 212 220 230 240 Lest ropes be wanting ...
37. oldal
... breast . Then Jonson came , instructed from the school , To please in method , and invent by rule ; His studious patience and laborious art , By regular approach essay'd the heart : Cold Approbation gave the lingering bays , For those ...
... breast . Then Jonson came , instructed from the school , To please in method , and invent by rule ; His studious patience and laborious art , By regular approach essay'd the heart : Cold Approbation gave the lingering bays , For those ...
42. oldal
... breast , Delights to catch the gales of life . 2 Now o'er the rural kingdom roves Soft Pleasure with her laughing train ; Love warbles in the vocal groves , And Vegetation paints the plain . 3 Unhappy ! whom to beds of pain Arthritic ...
... breast , Delights to catch the gales of life . 2 Now o'er the rural kingdom roves Soft Pleasure with her laughing train ; Love warbles in the vocal groves , And Vegetation paints the plain . 3 Unhappy ! whom to beds of pain Arthritic ...
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201. oldal - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
158. oldal - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
175. oldal - On a rock whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre.
30. oldal - Nor think the doom of man revers'd for thee: Deign on the passing world to turn thine eyes, And pause awhile from letters to be wise; There mark what ills the scholar's life assail, Toil, envy, want, the patron, and the jail. See nations, slowly wise and meanly just, To buried merit raise the tardy bust.
161. oldal - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader, browner shade, Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease...
177. oldal - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
200. oldal - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
166. oldal - Alas, regardless of their doom, The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come, Nor care beyond to-day.
165. oldal - Gainst graver hours that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
202. oldal - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear : Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village- Hampden, that, with dauntless breast, The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood. Th...