The beauties of English poetry, selected from the most esteemed authors, by dr. Wolcot, Band 1John Wolcot 1804 |
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... passion fires , But slighted vows possess , and fainting , soft desires . She yet retains her wonted flame , All - but in reason - still the same.- Streaming eyes , Incessant sighs , Dim haggard looks , and clouded o'er with care ...
... passion fires , But slighted vows possess , and fainting , soft desires . She yet retains her wonted flame , All - but in reason - still the same.- Streaming eyes , Incessant sighs , Dim haggard looks , and clouded o'er with care ...
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... passion still , Forget thyself to marble , till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast : And join with thee calm Peace , and Quiet , Spare Fast , that oft with Gods doth diet , And hears the Muses in a ring ...
... passion still , Forget thyself to marble , till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast : And join with thee calm Peace , and Quiet , Spare Fast , that oft with Gods doth diet , And hears the Muses in a ring ...
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... passion pac'd along All in the moony light ; " T was near an old enchanted court , Where sportive fairies made resort To revel out the night . His heart was drear , his hope was cross'd , ' Twas late , ' t was far , the path was lost ...
... passion pac'd along All in the moony light ; " T was near an old enchanted court , Where sportive fairies made resort To revel out the night . His heart was drear , his hope was cross'd , ' Twas late , ' t was far , the path was lost ...
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... passion , cleeped fear , " Hangs flagging in the sky . " With that Sir TOPAZ , hapless youth ! In accents faultering , ay for ruth , Intreats them pity graunt ; For als he been a mister wight Betray'd by wand'ring in the night . To ...
... passion , cleeped fear , " Hangs flagging in the sky . " With that Sir TOPAZ , hapless youth ! In accents faultering , ay for ruth , Intreats them pity graunt ; For als he been a mister wight Betray'd by wand'ring in the night . To ...
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... to such deceitful woe : Caught by the beauty of thy outward show , Like me they do not love , whate'er they seem , Like me with passion founded on esteem . ANSWER TO THE FOREGOING LINES . By LORD HERVEY . ELEGY TO MISS DASHWOOD . 103.
... to such deceitful woe : Caught by the beauty of thy outward show , Like me they do not love , whate'er they seem , Like me with passion founded on esteem . ANSWER TO THE FOREGOING LINES . By LORD HERVEY . ELEGY TO MISS DASHWOOD . 103.
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appear'd arms bards beauty behold blush boast bosom bow'r breast breath bring charms clouds cries crown'd Dæmons dear delight drest DRYAD EDWIN ELEGY ENGLISH POETRY ev'ry eyes fair FAIR-ONE fairies fame fate fav'rite fire flame fond gentle glowing Goddess gold golden grace grief grove HAFEZ haste hath hear heart Heav'n heave honour immortal Israel JULIA light loud lover MADRIGAL maid MIRTH mourn Muse ne'er night Nymph o'er OBERON ORPHEUS pale passion PETRARCH PINCHBECK PINDAR pity plain Pleas'd pleasure pow'r praise rais'd RICHARD JAGO rill rise roof scene seem'd shade shone shrine sigh sight sing Sir TOPAZ skies smile song sorrows soul sound spectres stream stretch'd swains sweet tale tears tempest THEBES thee thine thou thousand thro throne thunder tow'ring train Twas vale ween wild wind wing wish WOLCOT wretch youth ZEPHYR
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Seite 57 - And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing...
Seite 60 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But, O sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower! Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek!
Seite 50 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And, singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweetbriar or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Seite 48 - Hence loathed Melancholy Of Cerberus and blackest midnight born, In Stygian Cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy, Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings; There, under ebon shades, and low-brow'd rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Seite 60 - That own'd the virtuous ring and glass ; And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride : And if aught else great bards beside In sage and solemn tunes have sung, Of turneys, and of trophies hung, Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear.
Seite 59 - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those daemons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet, or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes, or Pelops...
Seite 53 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end; Then lies him down, the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Seite 54 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse...
Seite 48 - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...
Seite 56 - But hail! thou Goddess sage and holy! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's...