Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, Shenstone, YoungAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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Side ix
... bright Roxana treads the green IX . 1743. - Valentine's Day X. 1743. - The fatal hours are wondrous near ib . 291 ib . ib . ib . ib . ib . XI . 1744. - Perhaps it is not love , said I .. 292 XII . 1744. - O'er desert plains , and rushy ...
... bright Roxana treads the green IX . 1743. - Valentine's Day X. 1743. - The fatal hours are wondrous near ib . 291 ib . ib . ib . ib . ib . XI . 1744. - Perhaps it is not love , said I .. 292 XII . 1744. - O'er desert plains , and rushy ...
Side 10
... bright , And charms the eyes of angels . - Oh ! like thee Let every nobler genius tune his voice To subjects worthy of their towering thoughts . Let Heaven and Anna then your tuneful art Improve , and consecrate your deathless lays To ...
... bright , And charms the eyes of angels . - Oh ! like thee Let every nobler genius tune his voice To subjects worthy of their towering thoughts . Let Heaven and Anna then your tuneful art Improve , and consecrate your deathless lays To ...
Side 23
... bright scenes shall rise . In thy fair book of Life and Grace May I but find my name Recorded in some humble place , Beneath my Lord the Lamb ! What are my eyes , but aids to see The glories of the Deity ' Inscrib'd with beams of light ...
... bright scenes shall rise . In thy fair book of Life and Grace May I but find my name Recorded in some humble place , Beneath my Lord the Lamb ! What are my eyes , but aids to see The glories of the Deity ' Inscrib'd with beams of light ...
Side 25
... bright but dismal day . Thy Love beheld the black design , Thy Love , that guards our island round ; Strange ! how it quench'd the fiery mine , And crush'd the tempest under ground . THE SECOND PART . Assume , my tongue , a nobler ...
... bright but dismal day . Thy Love beheld the black design , Thy Love , that guards our island round ; Strange ! how it quench'd the fiery mine , And crush'd the tempest under ground . THE SECOND PART . Assume , my tongue , a nobler ...
Side 32
... bright thy glories shine ! How broad thy kingdom , how divine ! Nature , and Miracle , and Fate , and Chance , are thine . Hence from my heart , ye idols , flee , Ye sounding names of vanity ! No more my lips shall sacrifice To chance ...
... bright thy glories shine ! How broad thy kingdom , how divine ! Nature , and Miracle , and Fate , and Chance , are thine . Hence from my heart , ye idols , flee , Ye sounding names of vanity ! No more my lips shall sacrifice To chance ...
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ANTISTROPHE Aristagoras art thou beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss bloom boast bosom breast breath bright Camarina charms dark dear death deep delight divine dreadful e'en Earth ECLOGUE EPODE Ergoteles eternal eyes fair fame fate fear fire flame flowers fond genius glory grace grief Grongar Hill grove hand happy heart Heaven heavenly honour immortal king labour Lord Lorenzo lov'd lyre maid mighty mind mortal mourn Muse Nature Nature's ne'er night Night Thoughts numbers nymph o'er pain passion peace Pelops Pindar plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet praise pride proud rage reign rise round sacred scene shade shine shore sigh sing skies smile soft song soul strain stream STROPHE swain sweet swell tears tempest terrour thee thine thou thought throne Tlepolemus toil truth vale verse virtue WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind wing wise Xenocrates youth
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Side 206 - Tis said, and I believe the tale, Thy humblest reed could more prevail, Had more of strength, diviner rage, Than all which charms this laggard age...
Side 205 - He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe ; And ever and anon he beat...
Side 204 - IF AUGHT of oaten stop or pastoral song May hope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear Like thy own solemn springs, Thy springs, and dying gales...
Side 206 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
Side 219 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong...
Side 207 - To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing Spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew...
Side 422 - TIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like the world, his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear.
Side 205 - When Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Her bow across her shoulder flung, Her buskins gemm'd with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, The hunter's call to Faun and Dryad known...
Side 328 - In every village mark'd with little spire, Embower'd in trees, and hardly known to fame, There dwells, in lowly shed and mean attire, A matron old, whom we Schoolmistress name...
Side 425 - All promise is poor dilatory man, And that through every stage. When young, indeed, In full content we sometimes nobly rest, Unanxious for ourselves, and only wish, As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty, man suspects himself a fool; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan...