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Side 14
... thou hast built thy wishes , hopes , sympathies , and grounds of self - satisfaction , on a source that can never fail thee ! He who desires the hap- piness of mankind is sure to be disappoint . ed , he who struggles to obtain their gra ...
... thou hast built thy wishes , hopes , sympathies , and grounds of self - satisfaction , on a source that can never fail thee ! He who desires the hap- piness of mankind is sure to be disappoint . ed , he who struggles to obtain their gra ...
Side 21
... thou give battle , Peter , in the doleful days of the second Bruce , when a handful of English exiles recovered the whole kingdom ? when Hallidown and Duplin were fatted with the blood of our best and bravest ? when David got himself ...
... thou give battle , Peter , in the doleful days of the second Bruce , when a handful of English exiles recovered the whole kingdom ? when Hallidown and Duplin were fatted with the blood of our best and bravest ? when David got himself ...
Side 35
... Nobility . X. " Sympathia magica hath wonders done , " ( Thus did old Fatima bespeak her son , ) " It works upon the fibres and the pores , And thus , insensibly , our health restores , And it must help us here . - Thou must 35.
... Nobility . X. " Sympathia magica hath wonders done , " ( Thus did old Fatima bespeak her son , ) " It works upon the fibres and the pores , And thus , insensibly , our health restores , And it must help us here . - Thou must 35.
Side 36
And it must help us here . - Thou must endure The ill , my son , or travel for the cure . Search land and sea , and get , where'er you can , The inmost vesture of a happy man , I mean his SHIRT , my son , which , if worn warm And fresh ...
And it must help us here . - Thou must endure The ill , my son , or travel for the cure . Search land and sea , and get , where'er you can , The inmost vesture of a happy man , I mean his SHIRT , my son , which , if worn warm And fresh ...
Side 53
... thou not noted on the by - way side , Where England's loanings stretch unsoil'd and wide , Or by the brook that through the valley pours , Where mimic waves play lightly through the flowers , A noisy crew , far straggling in the glade ...
... thou not noted on the by - way side , Where England's loanings stretch unsoil'd and wide , Or by the brook that through the valley pours , Where mimic waves play lightly through the flowers , A noisy crew , far straggling in the glade ...
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Side 171 - Oh! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
Side 209 - Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing; but not so art thou, Soul of my thought! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feelings
Side 163 - But midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress!
Side 116 - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds, that lower'd upon our house, In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Side 209 - Cut to his heart again with the keen knife Of silent, sharp endurance: he can tell Why thought seeks refuge in lone caves, yet rife With airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpair'd, though old, in the soul's haunted cell.
Side 26 - Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Side 28 - And now my tongue's use is to me no more Than an unstringed viol, or a harp ; Or like a cunning instrument cas'd up, Or, being open, put into his hands That knows no touch to tune the harmony.
Side 171 - The' acacia waves her yellow hair, Lonely and sweet, nor lov'd the less For flowering in a wilderness. Our sands are bare, but down their slope The silvery-footed antelope As gracefully and gaily springs As o'er the marble courts of kings.
Side 190 - Boastful and rough, your first son is a 'squire ; The next a tradesman, meek, and much a liar ; Tom struts a soldier, open, bold, and brave ; "Will sneaks a scrivener, an exceeding knave.
Side 182 - Thus Nature spake — The work was done — How soon my Lucy's race was run ! She died, and left to me This heath, this calm, and quiet scene ; The memory of what has been, And never more will be.