Moore. Cawthorne. Collins. Dyer. Shenstone. Mallet. Akenside. Gray. Littleton. GaySamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... , Take her ; you can't do better : A pox upon the tattling Town !. The fops that join to cry her down Would give their ears to get her .. * Julius Cefar . XVI . Then if her heart be good and kind રે MOORE'S POEMS ,
... , Take her ; you can't do better : A pox upon the tattling Town !. The fops that join to cry her down Would give their ears to get her .. * Julius Cefar . XVI . Then if her heart be good and kind રે MOORE'S POEMS ,
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... kind , ( And fure that face befpeaks a mind As foft as woman's can be ) You'll grow as conftant as a dove , And taste the purer fweets of love , Unvifited by Ranby . ENVY AND SAY A MRS . FORTUNE : TALE . TO GARRICK . AYS Envy to Fortune ...
... kind , ( And fure that face befpeaks a mind As foft as woman's can be ) You'll grow as conftant as a dove , And taste the purer fweets of love , Unvifited by Ranby . ENVY AND SAY A MRS . FORTUNE : TALE . TO GARRICK . AYS Envy to Fortune ...
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... kind ; For this the yielding maid demands Protection at her lover's hands ; And though by wafting years it fade , Remembrance tells him , once ' twas paid . And will you then this wealth conceal , For age to ruft , or time to fteal ...
... kind ; For this the yielding maid demands Protection at her lover's hands ; And though by wafting years it fade , Remembrance tells him , once ' twas paid . And will you then this wealth conceal , For age to ruft , or time to fteal ...
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... kind . Thou wretch , the little Warbler cry'd , Made up of ignorance , and pride , Afk all the birds , and they'll declare , A greater blockhead wings not air . Read o'er thyfelf , thy talents fean , Science was only meant for man . No ...
... kind . Thou wretch , the little Warbler cry'd , Made up of ignorance , and pride , Afk all the birds , and they'll declare , A greater blockhead wings not air . Read o'er thyfelf , thy talents fean , Science was only meant for man . No ...
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... kind . While womb'd in space , primæval clay A yet unfashion'd embryo lay , The fource of endless good above Shot down his fpark of kindling love ; Touch'd by the all - enliv'ning flame , Then motion first exulting came ; Each atom ...
... kind . While womb'd in space , primæval clay A yet unfashion'd embryo lay , The fource of endless good above Shot down his fpark of kindling love ; Touch'd by the all - enliv'ning flame , Then motion first exulting came ; Each atom ...
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Moore. Cawthorne. Collins. Dyer. Shenstone. Mallet. Akenside. Gray ... Samuel Johnson Vista completa - 1800 |
Términos y frases comunes
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Página 281 - This pencil take (she said) whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of Joy ; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
Página 278 - Elegy written in a Country Churchyard The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
Página 50 - Ye mute companions of my toils, that bear In all my griefs a more than equal...
Página 278 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Página 65 - Gaudy as the opening dawn, Lies a long and level lawn, On which a dark hill, steep and high, Holds and charms the wandering eye!
Página 276 - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader, browner shade, Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease...
Página 62 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch...
Página 173 - Low lays the house which that of cards doth build, Shall Dennis be ! if rigid fate incline, And many an epic to his rage shall yield; And many a poet quit th...
Página 102 - If the Author has hazarded, throughout, the use of English or modern allusions, he hopes it will not be imputed to an entire ignorance, or to the least disesteem of the ancient learning. He has kept the ancient plan and method in his eye, though he builds his edifice with the materials of his own nation.
Página 44 - Fresh to that soil thou turn'st, whose ev'ry vale Shall prompt the poet, and his song demand: To thee thy copious subjects ne'er shall fail; Thou need'st but take the pencil to thy hand, And paint what all believe who own thy genial land.