Poems, Том 1J. Johnson and Company, 1812 |
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... hand with me in this reflection : and I am not very willing it should now be applied to me , how- ever I may seem to expose myself to the danger of it . But the thought of having my own name per- petuated in connexion with the name in ...
... hand with me in this reflection : and I am not very willing it should now be applied to me , how- ever I may seem to expose myself to the danger of it . But the thought of having my own name per- petuated in connexion with the name in ...
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... hands of some persons , in whom the sight of the author's name will awaken a recollection of incidents and scenes , which through length of time they had almost forgotten . They will be reminded of one , who was once the companion of ...
... hands of some persons , in whom the sight of the author's name will awaken a recollection of incidents and scenes , which through length of time they had almost forgotten . They will be reminded of one , who was once the companion of ...
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... hand of God , unknown to me , was providing for me one of the principal blessings of my life ; a friend and a counsellor , in whose company for almost seven years , though we were seldom seven successive waking hours separated , I ...
... hand of God , unknown to me , was providing for me one of the principal blessings of my life ; a friend and a counsellor , in whose company for almost seven years , though we were seldom seven successive waking hours separated , I ...
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... hands misplac'd , Those ensigns of dominion , how disgrac'd ! The glass , that bids man mark the fleeting hour , And Death's own sithe would better speak his pow'r ; Then grace the bony phantom in their stead With the king's ...
... hands misplac'd , Those ensigns of dominion , how disgrac'd ! The glass , that bids man mark the fleeting hour , And Death's own sithe would better speak his pow'r ; Then grace the bony phantom in their stead With the king's ...
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... others 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 , subjects theirs ; } Poets , of all men , ever least regret Increasing TABLE TALK .
... others 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 , subjects theirs ; } Poets , of all men , ever least regret Increasing TABLE TALK .
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Стр. 352 - Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed, Full slowly pacing o'er the stones With caution and good heed.
Стр. 358 - And all the world would stare, If wife should dine at Edmonton, And I should dine at Ware." So, turning to his horse, he said — " I am in haste to dine ; 'Twas for your pleasure you came here, You shall go back for mine.
Стр. 350 - That's well said; And for that wine is dear, We will be furnished with our own, Which is both bright and clear." John Gilpin kissed his loving wife; O'erjoyed was he to find, That though on pleasure she was bent, She had a frugal mind. The morning came, the chaise was brought, But yet was not allowed To drive up to the door, lest all Should say that she was proud.
Стр. 354 - Were shatter'd at a blow. Down ran the wine into the road, Most piteous to be seen, Which made his horse's flanks to smoke As they had basted been. But still he...
Стр. 265 - 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 ? Oh, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Стр. 359 - The youth did ride, and soon did meet John coming back amain, Whom in a trice he tried to stop By catching at his rein. • But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run. Away went Gilpin, and away Went post-boy at his heels, The post-boy's horse right glad to miss The lumbering of the wheels.
Стр. 330 - I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat, that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene, where his melody charm'd me before, Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.
Стр. 353 - The wind did blow, the cloak did fly, Like streamer long and gay, Till, loop and button failing both, At last it flew away. Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung ; A bottle swinging at each side, As hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children scream'd, Up flew the windows all ; And ev'ry soul cried out, Well done!
Стр. 310 - Still in thought as free as ever, What are England's rights I ask, Me from my delights to sever, Me to torture, me to task ? Fleecy locks and black complexion, Cannot forfeit Nature's claim ; Skins may differ, but affection Dwells in white and black the same.
Стр. 357 - What news? what news? your tidings tell; Tell me you must and shall — Say why bareheaded you are come, Or why you come at all?' Now Gilpin had a pleasant wit, And loved a timely joke; And thus unto the calender In merry guise he spoke: 'I came because your horse would come, And, if I well forebode, My hat and wig will soon be here, — They are upon the road.