Poems, Plays and EssaysPhillips, Sampson & Company, 1857 - 523 oldal |
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36. oldal
... scarce meet again ; Who , though form'd in an age when corruptions ran high , And folly alone seem'd with folly to vie ; When Genius with traffic too commonly train'd , Recounted her merits by what she had gain'd , Yet spurn'd at those ...
... scarce meet again ; Who , though form'd in an age when corruptions ran high , And folly alone seem'd with folly to vie ; When Genius with traffic too commonly train'd , Recounted her merits by what she had gain'd , Yet spurn'd at those ...
56. oldal
... Scarce has the sun thrice urged his annual tour , Since half my race have felt thy barbarous power ; Sore hast thou thinn'd each pleasing art , And struck a muse with every dart ; Bard after bard obey'd thy slaughtering call , Till scarce ...
... Scarce has the sun thrice urged his annual tour , Since half my race have felt thy barbarous power ; Sore hast thou thinn'd each pleasing art , And struck a muse with every dart ; Bard after bard obey'd thy slaughtering call , Till scarce ...
110. oldal
... scarce help regretting To spoil such a delicate picture by eating : I had thoughts , in my chamber to place it in view , To be shewn to my friends as a piece of virtu ; As in some Irish houses , where things are so so , One gammon of ...
... scarce help regretting To spoil such a delicate picture by eating : I had thoughts , in my chamber to place it in view , To be shewn to my friends as a piece of virtu ; As in some Irish houses , where things are so so , One gammon of ...
134. oldal
... Scarce half alive , oppress'd with many a year , What in the name of dotage drives me here ? * The author has given , with a very slight alteration , a similar description of the alehouse . in the Deserted Village . A time there was ...
... Scarce half alive , oppress'd with many a year , What in the name of dotage drives me here ? * The author has given , with a very slight alteration , a similar description of the alehouse . in the Deserted Village . A time there was ...
147. oldal
... lunar and our mimic world agree : Both shine at night , for , but at Foote's alone , We scarce exhibit till the sun goes down ; Both prone to change , no settled limits fix , EPILOGUE . 147 Epilogue intended for Mrs Bulkley.
... lunar and our mimic world agree : Both shine at night , for , but at Foote's alone , We scarce exhibit till the sun goes down ; Both prone to change , no settled limits fix , EPILOGUE . 147 Epilogue intended for Mrs Bulkley.
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120. oldal - Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick If they were not his own by finessing and trick: He cast off his friends, as a huntsman his pack, For he knew when he pleased he could whistle them back.
70. oldal - Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
117. oldal - Though fraught with all learning, yet straining his throat To persuade Tommy Townshend to lend him a vote; Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining; Though equal to all things, for all things unfit; Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit; For a patriot too cool; for a drudge disobedient; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemployed or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks...
104. oldal - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn ; Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them. " But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring, A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born cares are wrong : Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
90. oldal - Sinks to the grave with unperceived decay, While Resignation gently slopes the way; And, all his prospects brightening to the last, His heaven commences ere the world be past.
90. oldal - But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, But. all the bloomy flush of life is fled.
92. oldal - Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
91. oldal - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
117. oldal - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much ; Who, born for the Universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.
97. oldal - The rattling chariots clash , the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? — Ah, turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies.