PoemsJ. Michell and Company, 1810 |
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... dear . To scenes that speak of life's pure morn , tho ' mute , The soul of sweet communion we impute ; And Fancy the divine illusion weaves . Hence , as their sympathies our wishes suit , With gratitude the credulous heart believes ...
... dear . To scenes that speak of life's pure morn , tho ' mute , The soul of sweet communion we impute ; And Fancy the divine illusion weaves . Hence , as their sympathies our wishes suit , With gratitude the credulous heart believes ...
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... dear famili HERE , where , descending from the sea - worn clifts In his own murky robe of darkness clad , Full oft his watery pennons Auster lifts And wraps the extensive isle in sudden shade , Tho ' vernal brightness were effus'd , to ...
... dear famili HERE , where , descending from the sea - worn clifts In his own murky robe of darkness clad , Full oft his watery pennons Auster lifts And wraps the extensive isle in sudden shade , Tho ' vernal brightness were effus'd , to ...
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... dear the oak - rough precipice , Than the deep verdure of the date - crown'd palm , Where all is lap'd in ease , one soft insidious calm . To him more sweet thro ' ashen woods to rove , As eddying winds the fall'n leaves round him whirl ...
... dear the oak - rough precipice , Than the deep verdure of the date - crown'd palm , Where all is lap'd in ease , one soft insidious calm . To him more sweet thro ' ashen woods to rove , As eddying winds the fall'n leaves round him whirl ...
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... dear ; Whether they catch , amidst a waste of night , The frost - gales from the mountains more severe , And shiver to the boreal flashes bright ; Or , if the sun vouchsafe a noonday light , Hail , from the crags , his faint reflected ...
... dear ; Whether they catch , amidst a waste of night , The frost - gales from the mountains more severe , And shiver to the boreal flashes bright ; Or , if the sun vouchsafe a noonday light , Hail , from the crags , his faint reflected ...
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... toil , we hail Our dear horizon , eager to embrace Perchance , the comforts of the cottag'd vale , And round the cheerful hearth to tell our travell'd tale . And see in durance the fast - fading boy : THE INFLUENCE ...
... toil , we hail Our dear horizon , eager to embrace Perchance , the comforts of the cottag'd vale , And round the cheerful hearth to tell our travell'd tale . And see in durance the fast - fading boy : THE INFLUENCE ...
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Términos y frases comunes
amid amidst ancient Andarton appear'd bade beauty Bedgown beneath blaze bloom Boconnoc bosom breast breath bright charms cheek cloud Corniſh Cornwall cried dance dear E'en ECLOGUE erft erst Eurus faery rings faint falute fame fancy fear feelings female fome fond ftill fuch girls glance gleam gloom glow grace green groves guife hail'd HARRIET hath heart heaven High Cross hour HUMPHREY's Jacobite kindling Knight laſt light lov'd maid Manaccan mark'd merry month mind morn muse noſe o'er OLD ENGLISH GENTLEMAN once pale passion perhaps play'd pleasure poem POLWHELE poor pride quick RACHEL rich round scene seem'd shade ſhe sigh Sir HUMPHREY Sirmio smile soft soul spirit ſtill sweet sweet emotion tear thee Theocritus thine thoſe thou thro tincture trembling Truro Twas UNSEX'D FEMALES vale vernal vulgar Whilst whoſe wild young youth
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Página ix - Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well...
Página 66 - Come on therefore, let us enjoy the good things that are present: and let us speedily use the creatures like as in youth. Let us fill ourselves with costly wine and ointments : and let no flower of the spring pass by us : Let us crown ourselves with rose-buds, before they be withered.
Página 78 - Whose beard descending swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift, now no longer proud, Claim'd kindred there, and had his claims...
Página ix - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Página 49 - I suppose ; for my mother tapped my cheek with the word Child ! emphatically pronounced. I started out of my reverie, and finding myself unable to feign a composure which I did not feel, walked out of the room to hide my emotion. When I got to my own chamber, I felt the full force of Le Blanc's description, but to me it was not painful...
Página 38 - See Wollstonecraft, whom no decorum checks, Arise, the intrepid champion of her sex; O'er humbled man assert the sovereign claim, And slight the timid blush of virgin fame. "Go, go (she cries) ye tribes of melting maids, Go, screen your softness in sequester 'd shades; With plaintive whispers woo the unconscious grove, And feebly perish, as depis'd ye love. What tho...
Página 41 - The sampler, and to tease the huswife's wool. What need a vermeil-tinctur'd lip for that, Love-darting eyes, or tresses like the Morn? There was another meaning in these gifts; Think what, and be advis'd; you are but young yet.
Página v - Mr. Robert Southey could not distinguish between the first effects and an apprehension of which he was unable to divest himself. His first definite sensations were a fullness and dizziness in the head, such as to induce the fear of falling.
Página 42 - Wafts its full sweets, and shivers thro' the leaves. Bath'd in new bliss, the Fair-one greets the bower, And ravishes a flame from every flower; Low at her feet inhales the master's sighs, And darts voluptuous poison from her eyes.
Página 23 - The frost-gales from the mountains more severe, And shiver to the boreal flashes bright ; Or, if the sun vouchsafe a noonday light, Hail, from the crags, his faint reflected beams, And o'er the loose bridge slide from height to height...