A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, 4. kötetRobert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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37. oldal
... such rebuke severe , Yet his accustom'd pride recov'ring foon , Forth - with his maffy fceptre ' gan up - rear ; For other warlike weapon he had none , S Ne other him behoved to quell his boldeft fone . XLVII . With that enormous mace ...
... such rebuke severe , Yet his accustom'd pride recov'ring foon , Forth - with his maffy fceptre ' gan up - rear ; For other warlike weapon he had none , S Ne other him behoved to quell his boldeft fone . XLVII . With that enormous mace ...
100. oldal
... Such flights of honour might amuse the crowd , But by a mistress ne'er can be allow'd ; Keep for the fenate , and the grave debate , That infamous hypocrify of state , There words are virtue , and your trade deceit . No riddle is thy ...
... Such flights of honour might amuse the crowd , But by a mistress ne'er can be allow'd ; Keep for the fenate , and the grave debate , That infamous hypocrify of state , There words are virtue , and your trade deceit . No riddle is thy ...
107. oldal
... a diftracted mind ; I blam'd the gods for having been too kind Curs'd the fuccefs they granted to my vows , And this affiftant hand that fill'd my woes . I XXVIII . Such XXVIII . Such was my frenzy in that hour of ( 107 )
... a diftracted mind ; I blam'd the gods for having been too kind Curs'd the fuccefs they granted to my vows , And this affiftant hand that fill'd my woes . I XXVIII . Such XXVIII . Such was my frenzy in that hour of ( 107 )
108. oldal
... such , You not deferv'd it , if it pleas'd too much . XXXI . A lover would have linger'd as he fled , And oft in anguish to himself have faid , Farewel for ever ! Ah ! yet more he'd done , A lover never would have fled alone . XXXII ...
... such , You not deferv'd it , if it pleas'd too much . XXXI . A lover would have linger'd as he fled , And oft in anguish to himself have faid , Farewel for ever ! Ah ! yet more he'd done , A lover never would have fled alone . XXXII ...
171. oldal
... Such was the fcorn that fill'd the fage's mind , Renew'd at every glance on humankind ; How just that scorn ere yet thy voice declare , Search every state , and canvass every prayer . e • Unnumber'd fuppliants crowd Preferment's gate ...
... Such was the fcorn that fill'd the fage's mind , Renew'd at every glance on humankind ; How just that scorn ere yet thy voice declare , Search every state , and canvass every prayer . e • Unnumber'd fuppliants crowd Preferment's gate ...
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6. oldal - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
11. oldal - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
176. oldal - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide ; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain, Unconquer'd lord of pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific...
390. oldal - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
177. oldal - He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
8. oldal - Lot forbad : nor circumscrib'd alone Their growing Virtues, but their Crimes confin'd ; Forbad to wade through Slaughter to a Throne, And...
168. oldal - LET observation with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru ; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the busy scenes of crowded life...
10. oldal - Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
282. oldal - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then how little do we need ! For nature's calls are few : In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
172. oldal - To better features yields the frame of gold; For now no more we trace in ev'ry line Heroic worth, benevolence divine: The form distorted justifies the fall, And Detestation rids th