The Monthly Register, Magazine, and Review, of the United States, Volumen2,Temas1-6E. Sargent, 1807 |
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... Cornaro liv'd ; Of Hymen's couch the first , and best belov'd , Each gift kind nature lent him , art improv❜d . He knew , and lov'd his city , yet would know , What other cities different had to show ; Eager to gratify his stretching ...
... Cornaro liv'd ; Of Hymen's couch the first , and best belov'd , Each gift kind nature lent him , art improv❜d . He knew , and lov'd his city , yet would know , What other cities different had to show ; Eager to gratify his stretching ...
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... Cornaro call'd him from his wretched stand ; He came ; —and , silent , waited his command , Thinking some errand would a mite afford , Just to support a being he abhorr❜d ; Which , yet , he durst not , of himself destroy , Lest heaven ...
... Cornaro call'd him from his wretched stand ; He came ; —and , silent , waited his command , Thinking some errand would a mite afford , Just to support a being he abhorr❜d ; Which , yet , he durst not , of himself destroy , Lest heaven ...
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... Cornaro more , -he , too , was mute , Nor language found his fellow - grief to suit ; But struggling with a tender , bursting sigh , Scarcely sobb'd forth , -Friend , take this small supply , " Twill yield thee some relief ; —and were ...
... Cornaro more , -he , too , was mute , Nor language found his fellow - grief to suit ; But struggling with a tender , bursting sigh , Scarcely sobb'd forth , -Friend , take this small supply , " Twill yield thee some relief ; —and were ...
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... Cornaro flown ? For a soul's banquet far he need not fly , Venice , old Ocean's fairest child , so nigh , O'er the fam'd Adriatic , where she stood , That swells , unenvious of the Tuscan flood ; Though Naples , Florence , on his banks ...
... Cornaro flown ? For a soul's banquet far he need not fly , Venice , old Ocean's fairest child , so nigh , O'er the fam'd Adriatic , where she stood , That swells , unenvious of the Tuscan flood ; Though Naples , Florence , on his banks ...
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... Cornaro fix'd , and hop'd to find All that might please a knowledge - ioving mind . Where the tall columns rose in beauteous wreath , Or sculpture seem'd to speak , or paint to breathe . And , ah ! he little thought , the hour was nigh ...
... Cornaro fix'd , and hop'd to find All that might please a knowledge - ioving mind . Where the tall columns rose in beauteous wreath , Or sculpture seem'd to speak , or paint to breathe . And , ah ! he little thought , the hour was nigh ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Pasajes populares
Página 13 - Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war ! Checked by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown ! ii.
Página 54 - O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies : The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight, Eye the blue vault, and bless the useful light.
Página 176 - Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else! By thee adulterous Lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range ; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known.
Página 13 - And be it so. Let those deplore their doom Whose hope still grovels in this dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond the tomb, .Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn.' Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed * Soon shall the orient with new lustre burn, And Spring shall soon her vital influence shed, Again attune the grove, again adorn the mead.
Página 294 - Whisper'd it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening star, On his hill-top, to light the bridal lamp.
Página 351 - The mighty man, and the man of war, the judge, and the prophet, and the...
Página 33 - And if thy hand offend thee, cut it off : it is better for thee to enter into life maimed, than having two hands to go into hell, into the fire that shall never be quenched : 44 Where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.
Página 54 - As when the moon, refulgent lamp of night, O'er Heaven's clear azure spreads her sacred light, When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene ; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumber'd gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head...
Página 17 - But why should I his childish feats display ? Concourse and noise, and toil, he ever fled ; Nor cared to mingle in the clamorous fray Of squabbling imps ; but to the forest sped...
Página 151 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.