The Unpublished and Uncollected Poems of William CowperT.F. Unwin, 1900 - 82 oldal |
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14. oldal
... suffer ) , which is certainly the opposite sentiment to that in Cowper's verses . The following is Cowper's poem : - Cumtot sustineant Reges et tanta , neque ulla Parte , voluptati Deliciisque vacent : Cum varios capiti affigat Diadema ...
... suffer ) , which is certainly the opposite sentiment to that in Cowper's verses . The following is Cowper's poem : - Cumtot sustineant Reges et tanta , neque ulla Parte , voluptati Deliciisque vacent : Cum varios capiti affigat Diadema ...
26. oldal
... suffer and by Grace divine I will forsake them all and trust alone For true felicity , for pleasure high To Thee who only can true pleasure give . The Storm abates - less too the Thunder roars , The Vault of Heav'n grows brighter , and ...
... suffer and by Grace divine I will forsake them all and trust alone For true felicity , for pleasure high To Thee who only can true pleasure give . The Storm abates - less too the Thunder roars , The Vault of Heav'n grows brighter , and ...
49. oldal
... suffer still . By Thy command , where'er I stray , Sorrow attends me all my way , A never - failing friend ; And , if my sufferings may augment Thy praise , behold me well content- Let sorrow still attend ! It cost me no regret , that ...
... suffer still . By Thy command , where'er I stray , Sorrow attends me all my way , A never - failing friend ; And , if my sufferings may augment Thy praise , behold me well content- Let sorrow still attend ! It cost me no regret , that ...
50. oldal
... suffering her repose . Sorrow and love go side by side : Nor height nor depth can e'er divide Their heaven - appointed bands : Those dear associates still are one , Nor till the race of life is run Disjoin their wedded hands . Jesus ...
... suffering her repose . Sorrow and love go side by side : Nor height nor depth can e'er divide Their heaven - appointed bands : Those dear associates still are one , Nor till the race of life is run Disjoin their wedded hands . Jesus ...
51. oldal
... suffer still . Thy choice and mine shall be the same , Inspirer of that holy flame . Which must for ever blaze , To take the cross and follow Thee Where love and duty lead , shall be My portion and my praise . The Love of God the End of ...
... suffer still . Thy choice and mine shall be the same , Inspirer of that holy flame . Which must for ever blaze , To take the cross and follow Thee Where love and duty lead , shall be My portion and my praise . The Love of God the End of ...
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The Unpublished and Uncollected Poems of William Cowper William Cowper,Thomas Wright Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
The Unpublished and Uncollected Poems of William Cowper William Cowper,Thomas Wright Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2017 |
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Admiral Keppel Ash Collection beneath Box and Bays Cockscombs COWPER MUSEUM Cowper's COWPER SOCIETY Coxcombs dear DON JOSÉ ECHEGARAY E. P. Ash e'en EPIGRAM excised passages restored excused the penalties Grace Divine GRAPHOTONE Grindon HAYLEY'S PORTRAIT heart Heaven HENRIK IBSEN illustrate Cowper's John Fenn John Newton joys Lady Hesketh Lady Lady Austen Lady Miss Ann LL.D love and duty Madam Guion Mary Miss Ann Green Morsels Museum at Olney MUSEUM Cowper's House MUSLIN IS FOUND occasion into playful PASSAGE IN EXPOSTULATION penalties of dull Pineapple pleasure Præmia praise Quam Raban rapid hours pursue RICHARD GARNETT Satanæ Sir Hugh Palliser sorrow soul Stole a Pen storm Sweet the grace Sweet the sound Thee Where love Thelyphthora Thine THOMAS WRIGHT thou art Thou hast thumb He soiled Thy choice Toot Translated from Madam Universal Review Wales's Standish Weston William Cowper written Yardley Oak
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77. oldal - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust disused, and shine no more ; My Mary ! For though thou gladly wouldst fulfil The same kind office...
78. oldal - For could I view nor them, nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me! My MARY! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign; Yet gently pressed, press gently mine! My MARY...
67. oldal - Oh, could'st thou speak, As in Dodona once thy kindred trees Oracular, I would not curious ask The future, best unknown, but at thy mouth Inquisitive, the less ambiguous past. By thee I might correct, erroneous oft, The clock of history, facts and events Timing more punctual, unrecorded facts Recovering, and misstated setting right...
71. oldal - The feller's toil, which thou could'st ill requite. Yet is thy root sincere, sound as the rock, A quarry of stout spurs and knotted fangs, Which, crook'd into a thousand whimsies, clasp The stubborn soil, and hold thee still erect.
44. oldal - The lie that burn'd thy fathers' bones to dust, That first adjudged them heretics, then sent Their souls to Heaven, and cursed them as they went? The lie that Scripture strips of its disguise, And execrates above all other lies, The lie that claps a lock on mercy's plan, And gives the key to...
48. oldal - My sole possession is thy love ; In earth beneath, or heaven above, I have no other store ; And though with fervent suit I pray, And importune thee night and day, I ask thee nothing more.
65. oldal - It seems idolatry, with some excuse, When our forefather Druids in their oaks Imagined sanctity.
67. oldal - Time made thee what thou wast, king of the woods ; And time hath made thee what thou art — a cave For owls to roost in. Once thy spreading boughs O'erhung the champaign ; and the numerous flocks That grazed it, stood beneath that ample cope Uncrowded, yet safe sheltered from the storm.
65. oldal - Which babes might play with ; and the thievish jay, Seeking her food, with ease might have purloin'd The auburn nut that held thee, swallowing down Thy yet close-folded latitude of boughs And all thine embryo vastness at a gulp.