Poems: By William Cowper, of the Inner Temple Esq. In Two Volumes ...J. Johnson, St. Paul's Church-Yard., 1793 - 359 oldal |
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26. oldal
... purposes for which they live . • Then wherefore not renounce them ? No - the dread , The flavish dread of folitude , that breeds Reflection and remorse , the fear of shame , And their invet'rate habits , all forbid . Whom call we gay ...
... purposes for which they live . • Then wherefore not renounce them ? No - the dread , The flavish dread of folitude , that breeds Reflection and remorse , the fear of shame , And their invet'rate habits , all forbid . Whom call we gay ...
70. oldal
... of the smutch'd artificer ; Is oft too welcome , and may much difturb The bias of the purpose . How much more , Pour'd forth by beauty fplendid and polite , ( ) In language foft as adoration breathes ? Ah 70 BOOK II . THE TASK .
... of the smutch'd artificer ; Is oft too welcome , and may much difturb The bias of the purpose . How much more , Pour'd forth by beauty fplendid and polite , ( ) In language foft as adoration breathes ? Ah 70 BOOK II . THE TASK .
92. oldal
... purpose , or with better hope Crack the fatiric thong ? ' Twere wifer far For me , enamour'd of fequefter'd scenes , And charm'd with rural beauty , to repose , Where chance may throw me , beneath elm or vine , My languid limbs , when ...
... purpose , or with better hope Crack the fatiric thong ? ' Twere wifer far For me , enamour'd of fequefter'd scenes , And charm'd with rural beauty , to repose , Where chance may throw me , beneath elm or vine , My languid limbs , when ...
94. oldal
... purposes of empire less Than to release th ' adultress from her bond . Th ' adultress ! what a theme for angry verse ! What provocation to th ' indignant heart That feels for injur'd love ! but I disdain The nauseous task to paint her ...
... purposes of empire less Than to release th ' adultress from her bond . Th ' adultress ! what a theme for angry verse ! What provocation to th ' indignant heart That feels for injur'd love ! but I disdain The nauseous task to paint her ...
98. oldal
... has wrapp'd them up , The threads of politic and shrewd design , That ran through all his purposes , and charge His mind with meanings that he never had , Or , having , kept conceal'd . Some drill and 98 BOOK III . THE TASK .
... has wrapp'd them up , The threads of politic and shrewd design , That ran through all his purposes , and charge His mind with meanings that he never had , Or , having , kept conceal'd . Some drill and 98 BOOK III . THE TASK .
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343. oldal - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown: A train-band captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, " Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. "To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.
350. oldal - Were shattered at a blow. Down ran the wine into the road Most piteous to be seen, Which made his horse's flanks to smoke As they had basted been. But still he...
139. oldal - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
275. oldal - Come, then, and, added to thy many crowns, Receive yet one, the crown of all the earth, Thou who alone art worthy ! It was thine By ancient covenant, ere Nature's birth ; And thou hast made it thine by purchase since, And overpaid its value with thy blood.
218. oldal - He is the freeman whom the truth makes free, And all are slaves beside. There's not a chain That hellish foes, confederate for his harm, Can wind around him, but he casts it off With as much ease as Samson his green withes.
65. oldal - Would I describe a preacher, such as Paul, Were he on earth, would hear, approve, and own — Paul should himself direct me. I would trace His master-strokes, and draw from his design.
101. oldal - Defend me therefore, common sense, say I, From reveries so airy, from the toil Of dropping buckets into empty wells, And growing old in drawing nothing up...
46. oldal - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
47. oldal - Slaves cannot breathe in England; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free; They touch our country and their shackles fall.
219. oldal - His to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel, But who, with filial confidence inspired, Can lift to heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say —