The Pleasures of Hope: With Other PoemsMundell, 1806 - 136 Seiten |
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... cease , and here Truth , Science , Virtue , close your short career . " 425 Tyrants ! in vain ye trace the wizard ring ; In vain ye limit Mind's unwearied spring : C 430 What ! can ye lull the winged winds asleep , PLEASURES OF HOPE . 33.
... cease , and here Truth , Science , Virtue , close your short career . " 425 Tyrants ! in vain ye trace the wizard ring ; In vain ye limit Mind's unwearied spring : C 430 What ! can ye lull the winged winds asleep , PLEASURES OF HOPE . 33.
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... cease but with the world ? What ! are thy triumphs , sacred Truth , belied ? 435 Why then hath Plato liv'd - or Sydney died ? — 440 Ye fond adorers of departed fame , Who warm at Scipio's worth , or Tully's name ! Ye that , in fancied ...
... cease but with the world ? What ! are thy triumphs , sacred Truth , belied ? 435 Why then hath Plato liv'd - or Sydney died ? — 440 Ye fond adorers of departed fame , Who warm at Scipio's worth , or Tully's name ! Ye that , in fancied ...
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... Cease , every joy , to glimmer on my mind , But leave - oh ! leave , the light of Hope behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been , 375 Like angel - visits , few and far between ! Her musing mood shall every pang appease ...
... Cease , every joy , to glimmer on my mind , But leave - oh ! leave , the light of Hope behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been , 375 Like angel - visits , few and far between ! Her musing mood shall every pang appease ...
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... shake the mind , And lull the wrath , at whose command Murder bares her gory hand ? When flush'd with joy , the rosy throng Weave the light dance , ye swell the song ! 20 Cease , ye vain warblers ! cease to charm The 104 TRANSLATION.
... shake the mind , And lull the wrath , at whose command Murder bares her gory hand ? When flush'd with joy , the rosy throng Weave the light dance , ye swell the song ! 20 Cease , ye vain warblers ! cease to charm The 104 TRANSLATION.
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With Other Poems Thomas Campbell. Cease , ye vain warblers ! cease to charm The breast with other raptures warm ! Cease ! till your hand with magic strain In slumbers steep the heart of pain ! SPEECH OF THE CHORUS IN THE SAME TRAGEDY ...
With Other Poems Thomas Campbell. Cease , ye vain warblers ! cease to charm The breast with other raptures warm ! Cease ! till your hand with magic strain In slumbers steep the heart of pain ! SPEECH OF THE CHORUS IN THE SAME TRAGEDY ...
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Seite 28 - He said, and on the rampart-heights arrayed His trusty warriors, few but undismayed; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form. Still as the breeze, but dreadful as the storm...
Seite 29 - Oh ! bloodiest picture in the book of Time Sarmatia fell unwept, without a crime ; Found not a generous friend, a pitying foe, Strength in her arms, nor mercy in her woe...
Seite 53 - By wealthless lot or pitiless command ; Or doom'd to gaze on beauties that adorn The smile of Triumph or the frown of Scorn ; While Memory watches o'er the sad review Of joys that faded like the morning dew ; Peace may depart, and life and nature seem A barren path, a wildness, and a dream...
Seite 23 - And, mark the wretch, whose wanderings never knew The world's regard, that soothes, though half untrue, Whose erring heart the lash of sorrow bore, But found not pity when it err'd no more. Yon friendless man, at whose dejected eye Th...
Seite 51 - And say, without our hopes, without our fears, Without the home that plighted love endears, Without the smile from partial beauty won, Oh ! what were man ? — a world without a sun.
Seite 2 - Tis Nature pictured too severely true. With thee, sweet HOPE! resides the heavenly light, That pours remotest rapture on the sight : Thine is the charm of life's bewilder'd way, That calls each slumbering passion into play. Waked by thy touch, I see the sister band, On tiptoe watching, start at thy command, And fly where'er thy mandate bids them steer, To Pleasure's path, or Glory's bright career.
Seite 19 - With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love, and all my woe...
Seite 31 - Departed spirits of the mighty dead! Ye that at Marathon and Leuctra bled! Friends of the world! restore your swords to man, Fight in his sacred cause, and lead the van! Yet for Sarmatia's tears of blood atone, And make her arm puissant as your own! Oh! once again to Freedom's cause return The patriot TELL — the BRUCE OF BANNOCKBURN!
Seite 53 - The world was sad ! — the garden was a wild ! And man, the hermit, sigh'd — till woman smil'd...
Seite 25 - Come, bright improvement! on the car of time, And rule the spacious world from clime to clime ; Thy handmaid arts shall every wild explore, Trace every wave, and culture every shore.