A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Volume 4Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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... fong , The jolly Chorus tript along ; In honour of th ' aufpicious morn , To hail an infant genius born : Next came the Fauns in order meet , The Satyrs next with cloven feet , An oak in Penfhurft park , planted the day Sir Philip ...
... fong , The jolly Chorus tript along ; In honour of th ' aufpicious morn , To hail an infant genius born : Next came the Fauns in order meet , The Satyrs next with cloven feet , An oak in Penfhurft park , planted the day Sir Philip ...
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... gentle , filent rule , Again , as Fancy points the way , Benignant leader , let me stray : And wilt thou , Genius , bring along ( So fhall my Muse exalt her fong ) The The Lord who rules this ample scene , His Confort ( 66 )
... gentle , filent rule , Again , as Fancy points the way , Benignant leader , let me stray : And wilt thou , Genius , bring along ( So fhall my Muse exalt her fong ) The The Lord who rules this ample scene , His Confort ( 66 )
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... fong ; You fee with smooth numbers , and not too much sense , How the verfes run easy and glibly along ; And the rhime at the close how it falls with a clink , So kind are the Muses that sport on the Link ! THE I 2 THE SQUIRE of DA ME S ...
... fong ; You fee with smooth numbers , and not too much sense , How the verfes run easy and glibly along ; And the rhime at the close how it falls with a clink , So kind are the Muses that sport on the Link ! THE I 2 THE SQUIRE of DA ME S ...
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... your bard ; for that is all my care : Then fhall I envy not that aged fire , Who doth for court his annual fong prepare : I lever myrtle wreath than Kefar's laurel wear . II . Think II . Think not because I write of Columbel I ( 132 )
... your bard ; for that is all my care : Then fhall I envy not that aged fire , Who doth for court his annual fong prepare : I lever myrtle wreath than Kefar's laurel wear . II . Think II . Think not because I write of Columbel I ( 132 )
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... fong this one , a daunce that maid delights : Man throws the wimble bait , and greedy woman bites . XXVIII . With forrow overhent , the other day I laid my weary limbs adown to rest , Where a tall beech o'erfpread the dusky way ; My ...
... fong this one , a daunce that maid delights : Man throws the wimble bait , and greedy woman bites . XXVIII . With forrow overhent , the other day I laid my weary limbs adown to rest , Where a tall beech o'erfpread the dusky way ; My ...
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ARISBE beneath bleft bloom bluſh boaſt bofom bow'r breaſt bright caft cauſe charms Columbel dæmons dear e'er eaſe erft Ev'n eyes facred fafe fage fair fame fate fcorn fear fhade fhall fhine figh fight filent fing firſt flain flow'rs fmiles foft folemn fome fong fons foon footh forrow foul fpring freſh ftill fuch fure fweet grace grove heart heav'n honour laſt lefs loft lov'd lyre maid mind moſt mourn Mufe Muſe muſt myſelf ne'er night nymphs o'er paffion pain peace plain pleaſe pleaſure Pompey pow'r praiſe pride raiſe reaſon reſt rife rofe roſe ſay ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhore ſhould ſkies ſky ſmile ſpread Squire ſtand ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtrain ſtream ſweet taſte tears thee theſe thofe thoſe thou toil train tranſport truth vale Virgil's tomb virtue Whilft whofe Whoſe wiſdom wiſh youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 6 - 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 11 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Página 176 - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide ; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain, Unconquer'd lord of pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific...
Página 390 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Página 177 - He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
Página 8 - Lot forbad : nor circumscrib'd alone Their growing Virtues, but their Crimes confin'd ; Forbad to wade through Slaughter to a Throne, And...
Página 168 - LET observation with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru ; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the busy scenes of crowded life...
Página 10 - Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
Página 282 - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then how little do we need ! For nature's calls are few : In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
Página 172 - To better features yields the frame of gold; For now no more we trace in ev'ry line Heroic worth, benevolence divine: The form distorted justifies the fall, And Detestation rids th