Poems, Том 1J. Johnson, 1782 - Всего страниц: 359 |
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... prove , As if the world and they were hand and glove . Leave kingly backs to cope with kingly cares , They have their weight to carry , fubjects their's ; Poets , of all men , ever leaft regret Increafing taxes and the nation's debt ...
... prove , As if the world and they were hand and glove . Leave kingly backs to cope with kingly cares , They have their weight to carry , fubjects their's ; Poets , of all men , ever leaft regret Increafing taxes and the nation's debt ...
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... prove too much . If all men indifcriminately fhare , His foft'ring pow'r and tutelary care , As well be yok'd by defpotifm's hand , As dwell at large in Britain's charter'd land . B. No. Freedom has a thousand charms to show , That ...
... prove too much . If all men indifcriminately fhare , His foft'ring pow'r and tutelary care , As well be yok'd by defpotifm's hand , As dwell at large in Britain's charter'd land . B. No. Freedom has a thousand charms to show , That ...
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... prove all things and hold fast the best , Learns much , and to a thousand lift'ning minds , Communicates with joy the good she finds . Courage in arms , and ever prompt to show His manly forehead to the fiercest foe ; Glorious in war ...
... prove all things and hold fast the best , Learns much , and to a thousand lift'ning minds , Communicates with joy the good she finds . Courage in arms , and ever prompt to show His manly forehead to the fiercest foe ; Glorious in war ...
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William Cowper . A. Is genius only found in epic lays ? Prove this , and forfeit all pretence to praise . Make their heroic pow'rs your own at once , Or candidly confefs yourself a dunce . B. These were the chief , each interval of ...
William Cowper . A. Is genius only found in epic lays ? Prove this , and forfeit all pretence to praise . Make their heroic pow'rs your own at once , Or candidly confefs yourself a dunce . B. These were the chief , each interval of ...
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... fame ? All these belong to virtue , and all prove That virtue has a title to your love . Have you no touch of pity , that the poor Stand starved at your inhofpitable door ? E 3 Or Or if yourfelf too fcantily supplied Need help , let ( 53 )
... fame ? All these belong to virtue , and all prove That virtue has a title to your love . Have you no touch of pity , that the poor Stand starved at your inhofpitable door ? E 3 Or Or if yourfelf too fcantily supplied Need help , let ( 53 )
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Стр. 333 - He that holds fast the golden mean, And lives contentedly between The little and the great, Feels not the wants that pinch the poor, Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbittering all his state.
Стр. 307 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Стр. 339 - LITTLE inmate, full of mirth Chirping on my kitchen hearth. Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shalt receive Such a strain as I can give.
Стр. 71 - Hear the just law — the judgment of the skies! He that hates truth shall be the dupe of lies ; And he that -will be cheated to the last, Delusions strong as hell shall bind him fast.
Стр. 89 - Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.
Стр. 308 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
Стр. 102 - Since the dear hour, that brought me to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trusted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped but in thy righteousness divine...
Стр. 170 - He loved the world that hated him : the tear That dropped upon his Bible was sincere : Assailed by scandal and the tongue of strife, His only answer was, a blameless life ; And he that forged, and he that threw the dart, Had each a brother's interest in his heart.
Стр. 317 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows, With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them.
Стр. 89 - Yon cottager, who weaves at her own door, Pillow and bobbins all her little store: Content though mean, and cheerful if not gay, Shuffling her threads about the livelong day, Just earns a scanty pittance, and at night Lies down secure, her heart and pocket light...