Poems,: In Two Volumes,Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... hour , Have I derived from thy sweet power Some apprehension ; Some steady love ; some brief delight ; Some memory that had taken flight ; Some chime of fancy wrong or right ; Or stray invention . If stately passions in me burn , And ...
... hour , Have I derived from thy sweet power Some apprehension ; Some steady love ; some brief delight ; Some memory that had taken flight ; Some chime of fancy wrong or right ; Or stray invention . If stately passions in me burn , And ...
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... hours ! Buttercups , that will be seen , Whether we will see or no ; Others , too , of lofty mien ; They have done as worldlings do , Taken praise that should be thine , Little , humble Celandine ! VOL . I. Prophet of delight and mirth ...
... hours ! Buttercups , that will be seen , Whether we will see or no ; Others , too , of lofty mien ; They have done as worldlings do , Taken praise that should be thine , Little , humble Celandine ! VOL . I. Prophet of delight and mirth ...
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... hour Tried the Horn , it own'd his power ; He was acknowledged : and the blast Which good Sir Eustace sounded was the last . With his lance Sir Eustace pointed , And to Hubert thus said he , " What I speak this Horn shall witness " For ...
... hour Tried the Horn , it own'd his power ; He was acknowledged : and the blast Which good Sir Eustace sounded was the last . With his lance Sir Eustace pointed , And to Hubert thus said he , " What I speak this Horn shall witness " For ...
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... hour which nobody could name . None could tell if it were night - time , Night or day , at even or morn ; For the sound was heard by no one Of the proclamation - horn . But bold Hubert lives in glee : Months and years went smilingly ...
... hour which nobody could name . None could tell if it were night - time , Night or day , at even or morn ; For the sound was heard by no one Of the proclamation - horn . But bold Hubert lives in glee : Months and years went smilingly ...
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... , thoughtless Pair ! And I will have my careless season Spite of melancholy reason , Will walk through life in such a way That , when time brings on decay , 1 Now and then I may possess Hours of perfect gladsomeness 56.
... , thoughtless Pair ! And I will have my careless season Spite of melancholy reason , Will walk through life in such a way That , when time brings on decay , 1 Now and then I may possess Hours of perfect gladsomeness 56.
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answer'd Art thou beauty beneath Bird blast bold bowers breath bright Brother CALAIS call thee calm Celandine Chaise chearful Child Cloak clouds Creature dead Dear delight doth drest Dundee earth EGREMONT CASTLE England espy eyes face Faery fair fancy fear Fleet Street flowers France Friend gentle glittering glorious glory Glow-worm grief ground happy hath hear heard heart heaven Hither honour Horn hour Hubert land Liberty living melancholy mighty mind moor morning mountain mournfully never night o'er pleas'd pleasure Pond praise Rill rock sate seem'd SEVEN SISTERS Shepherd sight silent Sing Sir Eustace Sir Philip Sydney Sleep Solitude of Binnorie SONNET sorrow soul sound Spirit Star stir sweet Tarn thine things Thou art Thou dost Thou hast thought Traveller Twas utter'd Vale vex'd voice wind wood words Ye Men youth
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Seite 73 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
Seite 123 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Seite 70 - I travelled among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. Tis past, that melancholy dream! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Seite 140 - Milton! thou should'st be living at this hour: England hath need of thee: she is a fen Of stagnant waters: altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
Seite 36 - But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a Lover; and attired With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired...
Seite 75 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through thee, Are fresh and strong.
Seite 103 - Nuns fret not at their convent's narrow room, And hermits are contented with their cells, And students with their pensive citadels; Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells; In truth the prison unto which we doom Ourselves no prison is...
Seite 25 - Long as there's a sun that sets, Primroses will have their glory; Long as there are violets, They will have a place in story: There's a flower that shall be mine, 'Tis the little Celandine. Eyes of some men travel far For the finding of a star; Up and down the heavens they go, Men that keep a mighty rout! I'm as great as they, I trow, Since the day I found thee out, Little Flower! — I'll make a stir, Like a sage astronomer.
Seite 37 - Come when it will, is equal to the need: — He who, though thus endued as with a sense And faculty for storm and turbulence, Is yet a Soul whose master-bias leans To homefelt pleasures and to gentle scenes; 60 Sweet images!
Seite 34 - Who, doomed to go in company with Pain, And Fear, and Bloodshed, miserable train! Turns his necessity to glorious gain; In face of these doth exercise a power Which is our human nature's highest dower; Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves Of their bad influence, and their good receives...