The Unpublished and Uncollected Poems of William CowperT.F. Unwin, 1900 - 82 oldal |
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... hours , no leisure for the great . Since the uneasy head which wears a crown The threatenings of impending wars weigh down , Why do the people rage with murmurs dark Ready to fall on him who steers the bark ? ' Tis his to watch , attent ...
... hours , no leisure for the great . Since the uneasy head which wears a crown The threatenings of impending wars weigh down , Why do the people rage with murmurs dark Ready to fall on him who steers the bark ? ' Tis his to watch , attent ...
20. oldal
... hour , Sweet to one like me polluted , Spoke in love and sealed with power . X. " I , " He said , " have seen thee grieving , Lov'd thee as I passed thee by . Be not faithless , but Believing , Look and live and never die . XI . " Take ...
... hour , Sweet to one like me polluted , Spoke in love and sealed with power . X. " I , " He said , " have seen thee grieving , Lov'd thee as I passed thee by . Be not faithless , but Believing , Look and live and never die . XI . " Take ...
21. oldal
William Cowper Thomas Wright. XIII . Since that hour , in hope of glory , With Thy foll'wers I am found , And relate the wond'rous story To Thy list'ning saints around . Sweet the sound of grace Divine , Sweet the grace which makes me ...
William Cowper Thomas Wright. XIII . Since that hour , in hope of glory , With Thy foll'wers I am found , And relate the wond'rous story To Thy list'ning saints around . Sweet the sound of grace Divine , Sweet the grace which makes me ...
26. oldal
... hour deep on my heart engraved Be all my duty needful ; Ha ! that blaze That Shock tremendous that appals me thus Says I am not prepar'd - but I submit ; No more will I rebel against thy sway Nor dispute thy dominion Gracious God ! My ...
... hour deep on my heart engraved Be all my duty needful ; Ha ! that blaze That Shock tremendous that appals me thus Says I am not prepar'd - but I submit ; No more will I rebel against thy sway Nor dispute thy dominion Gracious God ! My ...
48. oldal
... , though with fervent suit I pray , And importune Thee night and day , I ask Thee nothing more . Obedient to Thy law's sweet force My rapid hours pursue 48 THE JOY OF THE CROSS . The Joy of the Cross (Translation), Aug , 1782 ·
... , though with fervent suit I pray , And importune Thee night and day , I ask Thee nothing more . Obedient to Thy law's sweet force My rapid hours pursue 48 THE JOY OF THE CROSS . The Joy of the Cross (Translation), Aug , 1782 ·
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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 beams beneath Box and Bays charged his hand Cockscombs Cowper Museum COWPER SCHOOL COWPER SOCIETY Cowper's House dear DON JOSÉ ECHEGARAY dull Minority E. P. Ash e'en earth EPIGRAM escape my doom excised passages restored excused the penalties Grace Divine Grindon HAYLEY'S PORTRAIT heart Heaven HENRIK IBSEN illustrate Cowper's John Newton joys Lady Hesketh LL.D love and duty Madam Guion Mary MISS ANN GREEN Museum at Olney MUSLIN IS FOUND PASSAGE IN EXPOSTULATION penalties of dull Pineapple pleasure Præmia praise Quam Remotus Raban rapid hours pursue RICHARD GARNETT roars Satanæ Sir Hugh Palliser sorrow soul sound of grace spring Stanza storm Sweet the grace Sweet the sound taste thee forsook Thee Where love Thelyphthora Thine THOMAS WRIGHT thou art Thou hast thought-tracing quill thumb He soiled Thy choice Toot Translated from Madam tutor charged Universal Review William Cowper written
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78. 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...
80. oldal - And still to love, though prest with ill, In wintry age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely still, My Mary ! But ah ! by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness that I show, Transforms thy smiles to looks of wo, My Mary ! And should my future lot be cast With much resemblance of, the past, Thy worn-out heart will break at last, My Mary ! ON THE ICE ISLANDS, SEEN FLOATING IN THE GERMAN 'JO.
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...
79. oldal - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light. My Mary ! 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 prest, press gently mine, My Mary...
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.
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.
49. oldal - 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...
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.
51. oldal - Which must for ever blaze ! To take the Cross and follow thee Where love and duty lead shall be My portion and my praise.