The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray LL.B., Late Professor of Modern Languages in the University of Cambridge: With Some Account of His Life and Writings; the Whole Carefully Revised; and Illustrated by Notes, Original and Selected; to which are Annexed, Poems Written By, Addressed To, Or in Memory of Mr. Gray; Several of which Were Never Before CollectedJ. Scatcherd, 1799 - 186 páginas |
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... Fate sat by , and smil❜d ) verge her feet beguil❜d , oled headlong in . Var . Two beauteous forms . First edition in Dodsley's Misc . A Fav'rite has no frie hence , ve Beautie , one false step is And be with caution Will that tempts ...
... Fate sat by , and smil❜d ) verge her feet beguil❜d , oled headlong in . Var . Two beauteous forms . First edition in Dodsley's Misc . A Fav'rite has no frie hence , ve Beautie , one false step is And be with caution Will that tempts ...
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... the rolling circle's speed , Or urge the flying ball ? ( f ) And , redolent of joy and youth . And bees their honey redolent of spring . Dryden's Fable on the Pythag . System . see , The Ministers of human fate , And black.
... the rolling circle's speed , Or urge the flying ball ? ( f ) And , redolent of joy and youth . And bees their honey redolent of spring . Dryden's Fable on the Pythag . System . see , The Ministers of human fate , And black.
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... fate , And black Misfortune's baleful train ! Ah , show them where in ambush stand , To seize their prey , the murd'rous band ! Ah , tell them they are men ! These shall the fury Passions tear , The vultures of the mind , Disdainful ...
... fate , And black Misfortune's baleful train ! Ah , show them where in ambush stand , To seize their prey , the murd'rous band ! Ah , tell them they are men ! These shall the fury Passions tear , The vultures of the mind , Disdainful ...
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... fate , ce sorrow never comes too late , And happiness too swiftly flies ? Ought would destroy their paradise . more ; where ignorance is bliss , Tis folly to be wise . σαντα , την πάθει μαθαν Θέντα κυρίως ἔχειν . ÆSCHYLUS.
... fate , ce sorrow never comes too late , And happiness too swiftly flies ? Ought would destroy their paradise . more ; where ignorance is bliss , Tis folly to be wise . σαντα , την πάθει μαθαν Θέντα κυρίως ἔχειν . ÆSCHYLUS.
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... fate Jeave we the woof . The thread is spun . ) Half of thy heart we consecrate ( h ) . The web is wove . The work is done . " ) ay , oh stay ! nor thus forlorn ave me unbless'd , unpitied , here to mourn : ( f ) -the rose of snow , & c ...
... fate Jeave we the woof . The thread is spun . ) Half of thy heart we consecrate ( h ) . The web is wove . The work is done . " ) ay , oh stay ! nor thus forlorn ave me unbless'd , unpitied , here to mourn : ( f ) -the rose of snow , & c ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ACERONIA Agrippina Anicetus Antrobus awake Ballder Bard Bauli beauty birds breast breathe brow Cambridge Dauphiny death divine dread Dryden's Duke of Grafton Earl earth Edward Eirin Elegy Eolian Eton College fate fear Fierce fire Fragment Gaurus genius give glory grace Gray's grove hand harmony hear Heard ye heart Heav'n honour hundred pounds imitation Joan of Acres kind King Lady Lord lyre Mason mighty Milton's mock the air mountain Muse Nero night o'er Odin Otho passion Petrarch Phlegyas Pindar pleasure Poem Poet Poetry Poppaa Prophetess Prospect of Eton reader reign ring round sable sing Sir William Williams smile solemn song soul spirit Spring stanza taste tear thee THOMAS GRAY thou thought thro throne Tibullus tremble Twas University of Cambridge vale vermil verse voice Volva Walpole weave weep woof
Passagens conhecidas
Página 80 - Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor.
Página 79 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Página 90 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode, (There they alike in trembling hope repose,) The bosom of his Father and his God.
Página 83 - Th' applause of list'ning senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
Página 89 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high. His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. "Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woeful-wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Página 80 - 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 7 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace, Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm thy glassy wave ? The captive linnet which enthrall?
Página 84 - Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
Página 86 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
Página 85 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.