The Life, and Posthumous Writings, of William Cowper, Esqr: With an Introductory Letter to the Right Honourable Earl Cowper, 3. kötetJ. Seagrave, 1806 |
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... of his benevolent neighbour . His inti- macy with this venerable divine was so great , that Mr. Newton has described it in the following remarkable A VOL . 3 . terms , in memoirs of the poet , which affection THE ...
... of his benevolent neighbour . His inti- macy with this venerable divine was so great , that Mr. Newton has described it in the following remarkable A VOL . 3 . terms , in memoirs of the poet , which affection THE ...
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... poet , which affection in- duced him to begin , but which the troubles and in- firmities of very advanced life , have obliged him to relinquish . 66 " For nearly twelve years we were seldom se- parated for seven hours at a time , when ...
... poet , which affection in- duced him to begin , but which the troubles and in- firmities of very advanced life , have obliged him to relinquish . 66 " For nearly twelve years we were seldom se- parated for seven hours at a time , when ...
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... poet , in the begin- ning of the year 1787. I add , with pleasure , the name of Mr. Rose , the barrister , whose friendship I was so fortunate as to share , by meeting him at Wes- ton , in a subsequent period , and whom I instantly ...
... poet , in the begin- ning of the year 1787. I add , with pleasure , the name of Mr. Rose , the barrister , whose friendship I was so fortunate as to share , by meeting him at Wes- ton , in a subsequent period , and whom I instantly ...
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... poet , and does not happen to more than one man in a century . Churchill , the great Churchill , deserved the name of poet - I have read him twice , and some of his pieces three times over , and the last time with more pleasure than the ...
... poet , and does not happen to more than one man in a century . Churchill , the great Churchill , deserved the name of poet - I have read him twice , and some of his pieces three times over , and the last time with more pleasure than the ...
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... poet , than a maker of mouse- traps has to that of an engineer , but my little exploits in this way have at times amused me so much , that I have often wished myself a good one . Such a ta- lent in verse as mine , is like a child's ...
... poet , than a maker of mouse- traps has to that of an engineer , but my little exploits in this way have at times amused me so much , that I have often wished myself a good one . Such a ta- lent in verse as mine , is like a child's ...
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Adieu affectionate amusement answer attention beautiful believe Blank verse Bodham Callimachus comfort Cowper DEAR FRIEND DEAR SIR DEAREST COUSIN dearest Coz delight Eartham Esqr expect expression favour feel forget Gentleman's Magazine George Throckmorton give glad happy hear heard heart Homer honour hope Iliad JOHN JOHNSON Johnny JOSEPH HILL June 15 kind labour Lady HESKETH least live London manner mean melancholy Milton mind morning neighbour nerally never obliged occasion Odyssey Olney once perhaps pleased pleasure poem poet present reason rejoice Revd SAMUEL ROSE seems seen sensible sent soon spirits suffer suppose sure tell thank thee thing thou thought Throckmorton tion translation truth Unwin verse Villoison W. C. LETTER W. C. The Lodge W. C. To Lady walk WALTER BAGOT Weston WILLIAM HAYLEY wish write yesterday young
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450. oldal - Implored your highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance: nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he owed As 'twere a careless trifle.
217. oldal - The world could not have furnished you with a present so acceptable to me, as the picture which you have so kindly sent me. I received it the night before last, and viewed it with a trepidation of nerves and spirits somewhat akin to what I should have felt, had the dear original presented herself to my embraces. I kissed it, and hung it where it is the last object, that I see at night, and of course the first on which I open my eyes in the morning.
394. oldal - MARY ! I want a lyre with other strings, Such aid from heaven as some have feign'd they drew, An eloquence scarce given to mortals, new And undebased by praise of meaner things, That, ere through age or woe I shed my wings, I may record thy worth with honour due, In verse as musical as thou art true, And that immortalizes whom it sings.
26. oldal - It is a great thing to be indeed a poet, and does not happen to more than one man in a century. Churchill,' the great Churchill, deserved the name of poet : I have read him twice, and some of his pieces three times over, and the last time with more pleasure than the first. The pitiful scribbler of his life seems to have undertaken that task, for which he was entirely unqualified, merely because it afforded him an opportunity to traduce him.
82. oldal - Weston on purpose to implore the assistance of my muse, and on his replying in the affirmative, I felt my mortified vanity a little consoled, and pitying the poor man's distress, which appeared to be considerable, promised to supply him. The waggon has accordingly gone this day to Northampton loaded in part with my effusions in the mortuary stile. A fig for poets who write epitaphs upon individuals ! I have written one, that serves two hundred persons.
450. oldal - ... person at the point of death, we cannot forbear being attentive to every thing he says or does, because we are sure that some time or other we shall ourselves be in the same melancholy circumstances. The general, the statesman, or the philosopher, are perhaps characters which we may never act in, but the dying man is one whom, sooner or later, we shall certainly resemble.
240. oldal - It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
218. oldal - ... trepidation of nerves and spirits somewhat akin to what I should have felt had the dear original presented herself to my embraces. I kissed it, and hung it where it is the last object that I see at night, and, of course, the first on which I open my eyes in the morning. She died when I...
71. oldal - It had never occurred to me that a parson has no fee-simple in the house and glebe he occupies. There was neither tree, nor gate, nor stile, in all that country, to which I did not feel a relation, and the house itself I preferred to a palace. I was sent for from London to attend him in his last illness, and he died just before I arrived. Then, and not till then, I felt for the first time that I and my native place were disunited forever.
58. oldal - Burns' poems, and have read them twice ; and, though they be written in a language that is new to me, and many of them on subjects much inferior to the author's ability, I think them on the whole a very extraordinary production.