Poems for Young Ladies: In Three Parts. Devotional, Moral, and EntertainingE. Johnson, 1785 - 276 páginas |
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... swain in barren deferts with furprize Sees lilies spring , and fudden verdure rise ; And starts amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murm'ring in his ear . On rifted rocks , the dragon's late abodes , The green reed ...
... swain in barren deferts with furprize Sees lilies spring , and fudden verdure rise ; And starts amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murm'ring in his ear . On rifted rocks , the dragon's late abodes , The green reed ...
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... swain in barren deferts with furprize Sees lilies spring , and fudden verdure rise ; And starts amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murmʼring in his ear . On rifted rocks , the dragon's late abodes , The green reed ...
... swain in barren deferts with furprize Sees lilies spring , and fudden verdure rise ; And starts amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murmʼring in his ear . On rifted rocks , the dragon's late abodes , The green reed ...
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... 'd , If e'er his eyes , or godlike figure charm'd , Think on those hours when firft you felt the dart , Think on the reftlefs fever of thy heart ; K Think Think how you pin'd in absence of the swain : YOUNG 193 LADIE S.
... 'd , If e'er his eyes , or godlike figure charm'd , Think on those hours when firft you felt the dart , Think on the reftlefs fever of thy heart ; K Think Think how you pin'd in absence of the swain : YOUNG 193 LADIE S.
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... swain : By thofe uneafy minutes know my pain . Ev'n while Cydippe to Diana bows , And at her shrine renews her virgin vows , The lover , taught by thee , her pride o'ercame ; She reads his oaths , and feels an equal flame : Oh , may my ...
... swain : By thofe uneafy minutes know my pain . Ev'n while Cydippe to Diana bows , And at her shrine renews her virgin vows , The lover , taught by thee , her pride o'ercame ; She reads his oaths , and feels an equal flame : Oh , may my ...
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... Anna hov'ring o'er her ftands , Accuses heav'n with lifted eyes and hands ; Upbraids the Trojan with repeated cries , And mixes curfes with her broken fighs . View this , ye maids ; and then each swain View 202 FOR POEMS.
... Anna hov'ring o'er her ftands , Accuses heav'n with lifted eyes and hands ; Upbraids the Trojan with repeated cries , And mixes curfes with her broken fighs . View this , ye maids ; and then each swain View 202 FOR POEMS.
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Poems for Young Ladies: In Three Parts, Devotional, Moral, and Entertaining ... Oliver Goldsmith Pré-visualização indisponível - 2009 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
againſt arms beauty beſt bleffings bleft bluſh bofom breaſt breath ceaſe charms clouds darkneſs death defcend deſpair diftant diſplay divine dreadful earth ECLOGUE Ev'n ev'ry eyes facred faid fair fame fate feas fhade fhall fhining fide fighs fight filent filver fire firft firſt fix'd fkies flain flame fleep flow'r fmiles foft folar fome fong fons foon forrow foul ftill ftream fuch furvey fwell goodneſs grief hand heart heav'n himſelf Hymen Hyperanthes laft lefs light loft lov'd maid moſt muſe muſt night nymph o'er OVID paffion plain pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe prefent pride purſue rais'd raiſe rife riſe rofe ſcene ſeen ſhade ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhine ſhould ſhow ſkies ſky ſmiling ſpread ſtate ſtill ſweet tears thee theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro throne Timotheus tow'r trembling waſte waves whofe Whoſe winds Wiſdom youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 143 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Página 143 - 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 61 - How great a king of fears am I ! They view me like the last of things : They make, and then they dread, my stings.
Página 145 - How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot; A heap of dust alone remains of thee; 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
Página 19 - Be smooth, ye rocks ! ye rapid floods, give way ! The Saviour comes ! by ancient bards foretold : Hear him, ye deaf! and all ye blind, behold! He from thick films shall purge the visual ray, And on the sightless eyeball pour the day : 'Tis he th' obstructed paths of sound shall clear And bid new music charm th' unfolding ear: The dumb shall sing, the lame his crutch forego, And leap exulting like the bounding roe.
Página 19 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That more than heaven pursue.
Página 143 - On some fond breast the parting soul relies. Some pious drops the closing eye requires; 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 39 - The crackling faggot flies. But nothing could a charm impart To soothe the stranger's woe; For grief was heavy at his heart, And tears began to flow. His rising cares the Hermit spied, With answering care opprest : " And whence, unhappy youth," he cried, " The sorrows of thy breast ? " From better habitations spurn'd, Reluctant dost thou rove?
Página 17 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise Him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Página 143 - Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A Youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown. Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own.