Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer to Sir Walter ScottThomas Wardle, 1838 - 732 oldal |
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47. oldal
... Thou art by to point the keen reproach ; Thou draw'st the curtains of his nightly couch , Bring'st back the reverend face with tears bedew'd , That o'er his follies yearn'd ; The warnings oft in vain renew'd , The looks of anguish and ...
... Thou art by to point the keen reproach ; Thou draw'st the curtains of his nightly couch , Bring'st back the reverend face with tears bedew'd , That o'er his follies yearn'd ; The warnings oft in vain renew'd , The looks of anguish and ...
50. oldal
... thy foes against thee rise , In long array , a numerous host ; Awake , my soul ! or thou art lost . Here giant Danger threatening stands , Mustering his pale terrific bands ; There Pleasure's silken banners spread , And willing souls ...
... thy foes against thee rise , In long array , a numerous host ; Awake , my soul ! or thou art lost . Here giant Danger threatening stands , Mustering his pale terrific bands ; There Pleasure's silken banners spread , And willing souls ...
61. oldal
... Thou art a nightingale with a sweet voice , O Mesihi , when thou walkest with the damsels , whose cheeks are like roses . Be cheerful ; be full of mirth ; for the spring passes soon away ; it will not last ! " his corporeal nature , and ...
... Thou art a nightingale with a sweet voice , O Mesihi , when thou walkest with the damsels , whose cheeks are like roses . Be cheerful ; be full of mirth ; for the spring passes soon away ; it will not last ! " his corporeal nature , and ...
78. oldal
... thy delight in listening to applause ; Here , thou art seated with a tribe , who spurn Thy favourite themes , and into laughter turn Thy fears and wishes ; silent and obscure , Thyself , shalt thou the long harangue endure ; And learn ...
... thy delight in listening to applause ; Here , thou art seated with a tribe , who spurn Thy favourite themes , and into laughter turn Thy fears and wishes ; silent and obscure , Thyself , shalt thou the long harangue endure ; And learn ...
81. oldal
... part alone remain'd : All things prepared , on the expected day Was seen the vessel anchor'd in the bay . fears ; Each ... thou art and kind ; But strong the passions that invade thy mind.- Now , what to me hath Allen to commend ? ” — 66 ...
... part alone remain'd : All things prepared , on the expected day Was seen the vessel anchor'd in the bay . fears ; Each ... thou art and kind ; But strong the passions that invade thy mind.- Now , what to me hath Allen to commend ? ” — 66 ...
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230. oldal - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
230. oldal - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
211. oldal - From scenes like these old Scotia's grandeur springs, That makes her loved at home, revered abroad: Princes and lords are but the breath of kings, 'An honest man's the noblest work of God;' And certes, in fair virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind; What is a lordling's pomp? a cumbrous load, Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refin'd!
419. oldal - Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy ; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life. In such access of mind, in such high hour Of visitation from the living God, Thought was not ; in enjoyment it expired.
227. oldal - How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro...
233. oldal - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, enjoyment, love and pleasure! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! Ae fareweel, alas, for ever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee!
202. oldal - Though they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
223. oldal - Tam, had'st thou but been sae wise, As taen thy ain wife Kate's advice! She tauld thee weel thou was a skellum, A blethering, blustering, drunken blellum That frae November till October, Ae market-day thou was nae sober; That ilka melder wi...
224. oldal - That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane, That dreary hour he mounts his beast in; And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in. The wind blew as 'twad blawn its last; The rattling...
233. oldal - But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never lov'd sae kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met — or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.