Poems on various subjects, selected by E. TomkinsE Tomkins 1806 |
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... praise , ye Brooks , attune , ye trembling Rills ! And let me catch it as I muse along . Ye headlong Torrents , rapid and profound ; Ye softer Floods that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou , majestic Main , A secret world of ...
... praise , ye Brooks , attune , ye trembling Rills ! And let me catch it as I muse along . Ye headlong Torrents , rapid and profound ; Ye softer Floods that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou , majestic Main , A secret world of ...
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... praise . The thunder rolls : be hush'd the prostrate world While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn . Bleat out afresh , ye Hills ; ye mossy Rocks , Retain the sound : the broad responsive low , Ye Valleys raise ; for the Great ...
... praise . The thunder rolls : be hush'd the prostrate world While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn . Bleat out afresh , ye Hills ; ye mossy Rocks , Retain the sound : the broad responsive low , Ye Valleys raise ; for the Great ...
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... thence again , and better still , In infinite progression . But I lose Myself in Him , in Light Ineffable ; Come then , expressive Silence ! muse his praise . EDWIN AND EMMA . BY DAVID MALLET , ESQ . • SELECT POEMS . 32.
... thence again , and better still , In infinite progression . But I lose Myself in Him , in Light Ineffable ; Come then , expressive Silence ! muse his praise . EDWIN AND EMMA . BY DAVID MALLET , ESQ . • SELECT POEMS . 32.
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... praise , Will not your train descend in radiant state , To break with mercy's beam this gathering cloud of fate . ' Tis silence all . No son of light Darts swiftly from his heav'nly height : No train of radiant saints descend . G ...
... praise , Will not your train descend in radiant state , To break with mercy's beam this gathering cloud of fate . ' Tis silence all . No son of light Darts swiftly from his heav'nly height : No train of radiant saints descend . G ...
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... praise . Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust , Or Flatt'ry sooth the dull cold ear of Death ? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once ...
... praise . Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust , Or Flatt'ry sooth the dull cold ear of Death ? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
beams beauteous beauty behold bids bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright call'd charms cheek cheer clouds Crazy Jane dear death delight dwell E'en earth ev'ry eyes fair fair lady fairies faithless fate fear flame flow flower fond gentle gloom glow grace grove happy hear heart Heaven Hermit hill hour Hymen light live lute lyre maid mind morn mortal mourn Muse Musidora Nature's ne'er night nymph o'er pain Palemon passion peace Philomel pity plain pleas'd pleasure PLUTUS pow'r praise pride rapture rest rill rise rose round sacred scenes shade shepherd shine sigh sing skies smiling soft solemn song sorrow soul sound spring stamp'd swain sweet tale tear Thaïs thee thine thou thought Timotheus train Trembler trembling Twas vale virtue voice warbling wealth wind wings youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 206 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Página 32 - Fancy * paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat ! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the...
Página 135 - And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Página 53 - Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Página 94 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. 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 205 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given. But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven.
Página 119 - Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
Página 92 - Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath?
Página 128 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Página 125 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.