The young gentleman and lady's poetical preceptor, selected [by T. Woolston].1807 |
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... fons of light , Angels ; for ye behold Hun , and with fongs And choral fymphonies , day without night , Circle his throne rejoicing ; ye in Heaven , On Earth , join all ye Creatures to extol Him first , Him laßt , Him mid B and without ...
... fons of light , Angels ; for ye behold Hun , and with fongs And choral fymphonies , day without night , Circle his throne rejoicing ; ye in Heaven , On Earth , join all ye Creatures to extol Him first , Him laßt , Him mid B and without ...
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... fons , and daughters yet unborn , In crowding ranks on ev'ry fide arise , Demanding life , impatient for the fkies ! See barb'rous nations at thy gates attend , Walk in thy light , and in thy temple bend ; See thy bright altars throng'd ...
... fons , and daughters yet unborn , In crowding ranks on ev'ry fide arise , Demanding life , impatient for the fkies ! See barb'rous nations at thy gates attend , Walk in thy light , and in thy temple bend ; See thy bright altars throng'd ...
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... fons of men be ftill . . What ftrange events can strike with more furprife , Than those which lately ftruck thy wond'ring eyes ? Yet taught by these , confefs th ' Almighty juft ; And where you can't unriddle , learn to trust . The ...
... fons of men be ftill . . What ftrange events can strike with more furprife , Than those which lately ftruck thy wond'ring eyes ? Yet taught by these , confefs th ' Almighty juft ; And where you can't unriddle , learn to trust . The ...
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... fons : From feeming evil ftill educing good , And better thence again , and better still , In infinite progreffion . - But I lofe Myfelf in Him , in LIGHT INEFFABLE ! Come then , expreffive Silence , mufe His praife . A PARAPHRASE ON ...
... fons : From feeming evil ftill educing good , And better thence again , and better still , In infinite progreffion . - But I lofe Myfelf in Him , in LIGHT INEFFABLE ! Come then , expreffive Silence , mufe His praife . A PARAPHRASE ON ...
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... fons farewel ; Now , mid the trees , I fee my smoke arise , Now hear the fountains bubbling round my cell . O may that genius , which fecures my reft , Preferve this villa for a friend that's dear ! Ne'er may my vintage glad the fordid ...
... fons farewel ; Now , mid the trees , I fee my smoke arise , Now hear the fountains bubbling round my cell . O may that genius , which fecures my reft , Preferve this villa for a friend that's dear ! Ne'er may my vintage glad the fordid ...
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Стр. 100 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Стр. 7 - 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...
Стр. 227 - There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Стр. 128 - That cast an awful Look below; Whose ragged Walls the Ivy creeps, And with her Arms from...
Стр. 30 - Lo ! these were they, whose souls the Furies steel'd, And curs'd with hearts unknowing how to yield. Thus unlamented pass the proud away, The gaze of fools, and pageant of a day ! So perish all, whose breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others good, or melt at others woe.
Стр. 105 - Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove, thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes, and flagging wing : Quench'd in dark clouds of slumber lie The terror of his beak, and lightnings of his eye.
Стр. 225 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
Стр. 201 - Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Стр. 86 - Goody, good-woman, gossip, n'aunt, forsooth, Or dame, the sole additions she did hear; Yet these she challenged, these she held right dear ; Ne would esteem him act as mought behove Who should not honour'd eld with these revere ; For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a mind which did that title love.
Стр. 32 - And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.