The Poets of the Nineteenth CenturyF. Warne and Company, 1886 - 620 Seiten |
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... thou to thy favourite grove Thine ardent votary bring , And bless his hours , and bid them move Serene , on silent wing ? " Oft let Remembrance soothe his mind With dreams of former days , When , in the lap of Peace reclin'd , He fram'd ...
... thou to thy favourite grove Thine ardent votary bring , And bless his hours , and bid them move Serene , on silent wing ? " Oft let Remembrance soothe his mind With dreams of former days , When , in the lap of Peace reclin'd , He fram'd ...
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... thou becam'st a twig . Who liv'd , when thou wast such ? O , could'st thou speak , As in Dodona once thy kindred trees Oracular , I would not curious ask The future , best unknown , but at thy mouth , Inquisitive , the less ambiguous ...
... thou becam'st a twig . Who liv'd , when thou wast such ? O , could'st thou speak , As in Dodona once thy kindred trees Oracular , I would not curious ask The future , best unknown , but at thy mouth , Inquisitive , the less ambiguous ...
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... Thou hast outliv'd Thy popularity , and art become Unless verse rescue thee awhile ) a thing Forgotten , as the foliage of thy youth . While thus through all the stages thou hast push'd Of treeship - first a seedling , hid in grass ...
... Thou hast outliv'd Thy popularity , and art become Unless verse rescue thee awhile ) a thing Forgotten , as the foliage of thy youth . While thus through all the stages thou hast push'd Of treeship - first a seedling , hid in grass ...
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... Thou temptest none , but rather much forbidd'st The feller's toil , which thou could'st ill requite . Yet is thy root sincere , sound as the rock , A quarry of stout spurs and knotted fangs , Which , crook'd into a thousand whimsies ...
... Thou temptest none , but rather much forbidd'st The feller's toil , which thou could'st ill requite . Yet is thy root sincere , sound as the rock , A quarry of stout spurs and knotted fangs , Which , crook'd into a thousand whimsies ...
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... thou art she . My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son , Wretch even then , life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gav'st me , though ...
... thou art she . My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son , Wretch even then , life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gav'st me , though ...
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