The poetical works of William CollinsBell and Daldy., 1811 - 102 páginas |
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... feel soon after his uncle's death ; and , with the usual weakness of men so diseased , eagerly snatched that temporary relief with which the table and the bottle flatter and se- duce . But his health continually declined , and he grew ...
... feel soon after his uncle's death ; and , with the usual weakness of men so diseased , eagerly snatched that temporary relief with which the table and the bottle flatter and se- duce . But his health continually declined , and he grew ...
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... feel : For not alone he nurs'd the poet's flame , But reach'd from Virtue's hand the patriot's steel . But who is he whom later garlands grace ; Who left a while o'er Hybla's dews to rove , With trembling eyes thy dreary steps to trace ...
... feel : For not alone he nurs'd the poet's flame , But reach'd from Virtue's hand the patriot's steel . But who is he whom later garlands grace ; Who left a while o'er Hybla's dews to rove , With trembling eyes thy dreary steps to trace ...
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... , In thy divine emotions spoke ; Hither again thy fury deal , Teach me but once like him to feel : His cypress wreath my meed decree , And I , O Fear , will dwell with thee ! ODE TO SIMPLICITY . THOU , by Nature taught To 38.
... , In thy divine emotions spoke ; Hither again thy fury deal , Teach me but once like him to feel : His cypress wreath my meed decree , And I , O Fear , will dwell with thee ! ODE TO SIMPLICITY . THOU , by Nature taught To 38.
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... feel unmix'd her flame ! The band , as fairy legends say , Was wove on that creating day When He , who call'd with thought to birth Yon tented sky , this laughing earth , And drest with springs and forests tall , And pour'd the main ...
... feel unmix'd her flame ! The band , as fairy legends say , Was wove on that creating day When He , who call'd with thought to birth Yon tented sky , this laughing earth , And drest with springs and forests tall , And pour'd the main ...
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... feeling hour , When most its sounds would court thy ears , Let not my shell's misguided pow'r2 E'er draw thy sad , thy mindful tears . No , Freedom , no , I will not tell How Rome , before thy weeping face , With heaviest sound , a ...
... feeling hour , When most its sounds would court thy ears , Let not my shell's misguided pow'r2 E'er draw thy sad , thy mindful tears . No , Freedom , no , I will not tell How Rome , before thy weeping face , With heaviest sound , a ...
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The Poetical Works of William Collins William Moy Thomas,William Collins Sin vista previa disponible - 2018 |
The Poetical Works of William Collins William Collins,W. Moy 1828-1910 Thomas Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
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Página 70 - And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight seemed bursting from his head.
Página 69 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
Página 44 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Página 68 - When Music, heavenly maid, was young, While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Thronged around her magic cell...
Página 60 - Who slept in buds the day, And many a nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge, And sheds the freshening dew, and lovelier still, The pensive pleasures sweet Prepare thy shadowy car.
Página 37 - O THOU by Nature taught To breathe her genuine thought, In numbers warmly pure, and sweetly strong : Who first, on mountains wild, In Fancy, loveliest child, Thy babe or Pleasure's, nurs'd the pow'rs of song ! Thou who with hermit heart Disdain'st the wealth of art...
Página 72 - Can well recall what then it heard. Where is thy native simple heart Devote to Virtue, Fancy, Art?
Página 85 - Then maids and youths shall linger here, And while its sounds at distance swell, Shall sadly seem in Pity's ear To hear the woodland pilgrim's knell. Remembrance oft shall haunt the shore When Thames in summer wreaths is drest, And oft suspend the dashing oar To bid his gentle spirit rest...
Página 71 - When Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Her bow across her shoulder flung, Her buskins gemmed with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, The hunter's call, to faun and dryad known! The oak-crowned sisters, and their chaste-eyed queen, Satyrs and sylvan boys, were seen, Peeping from forth their alleys green: Brown Exercise rejoiced to hear; And Sport leapt up, and seized his beechen spear.
Página 68 - tis said, when all were fired, Filled with fury, rapt, inspired, From the supporting myrtles round They snatched her instruments of sound...