| Theophilus Cibber, Robert Shiells - 1753 - 418 pages
...; You cannot fhut the windows of the fty, Through which Aurora fhews her bright'ning [face ; 3 You You cannot bar my conftant feet to trace The woods...Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me be[reave. Before we quit this poem, permit us, reader, to give you two more Itanzas from it : the firft fhews... | |
| Robert Shiells - 1753 - 366 pages
...fheWs her bright'iiing Yoa cannot bar my conftant feet to trace The woodsand lawns, bv living ftrearri at eve '. Let health my nerves, and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great chifdretyleave ; Of fancy, . reafon, virtue,- naught can me be , '"• ]>eave. Before we quit this... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1800 - 614 pages
...ening fa*e ; " You cannot bar my conftant feet to " trace •* The woods and lawns, by living dream, " at eve ; " Let health my nerves and finer fibres " brace, «' And I their loys to the great children " leave : * Of fancy, rcafon, viituc, nought can " nic bereave *.'* Perhaps... | |
| James Thomson - 1763 - 458 pages
...You cannot fhut the windows of the ity, Through which Aurora fhews her brightening face; LI a Tfou You cannot bar my conftant feet to trace The woods...: Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my mufe, and raife a bolder fong ; Come, lig no more upon the bed of floth, Dragging... | |
| James Thomson - 1760 - 326 pages
...rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot fhut the windows of the fty, Through which durora fhews her brightening face ; You cannot bar my conftant...: Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my mufe, and raife a bolder fong j Come, lig no more upon the bed of floth, Dragging... | |
| James Thomson - 1774 - 282 pages
...trace The woods and lawns, by living dream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And 1 their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my Mufe, and raife a bolder fong ; Come, lig no more upon the bed of florh, Dragging... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 280 pages
...I care not, Fortune, xvhat you me deny : You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot fhut the windows of the fky, Through which Aurora mews...: Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my Mufe, and raife a bolder fong ; Come, lig no more upon the bed of floth, Dragging... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 274 pages
...rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot fhut the windows of the fky, Through which Aurora fhews her brightening face; You cannot bar my conftant feet...: Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my Mufe, and raife a bolder fong ; Come, lig no more upon the bed of floth, Dragging... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 304 pages
...free Nature's grace; You cannot mut the windows of the Iky, Through which Aurora fliews her brightenmg face; You cannot bar my conftant feet to trace The...: Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave, Iy. Come then, my Mufe, and raife a bolder fong ; Come, lig no more upon the bed of floth, Dragging... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 628 pages
...trace The woods and lawns, by living ftream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brsce, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reafon, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my Mufe, and raife a bolder fong ; Come, lig no more upon the bed of floth, Dragging... | |
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