The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., Band 6F. and C. Rivington, 1811 |
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... Till fulling slumbers bia her eyelids close , Veiling with silky tringe each brilliant ray , While soft tranquillity divinely flows O'er all her soul serene , in visions of repose . IX . Refresh'd she rose , and all - enchanted B4 7.
... Till fulling slumbers bia her eyelids close , Veiling with silky tringe each brilliant ray , While soft tranquillity divinely flows O'er all her soul serene , in visions of repose . IX . Refresh'd she rose , and all - enchanted B4 7.
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... flow , That still tends to a point , when it seems to incline ; And the curve gently blends with the rigid right - line . EPIGRAM . 1 14 7 A WOULD you follow a calling from peril quite free , " Quit the land , and engage in the toils of ...
... flow , That still tends to a point , when it seems to incline ; And the curve gently blends with the rigid right - line . EPIGRAM . 1 14 7 A WOULD you follow a calling from peril quite free , " Quit the land , and engage in the toils of ...
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... flow , A tedious tale of sad protracted woe : For oh my friend ! my rash resolve I mourn , And weep for joys that never can return . Ah hapless hour ! when first in Scotia's vales , I fondly listen'd to the specious tales Of ...
... flow , A tedious tale of sad protracted woe : For oh my friend ! my rash resolve I mourn , And weep for joys that never can return . Ah hapless hour ! when first in Scotia's vales , I fondly listen'd to the specious tales Of ...
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... flow'rs spontaneous spring , And ev'ry settler lives - a rural king ; My easy faith the flatt'ring tale believ❜d , Alas ! too late , I find these hopes deceiv'd ! When last my foot press'd Caledonia's strand , And you , my friend ...
... flow'rs spontaneous spring , And ev'ry settler lives - a rural king ; My easy faith the flatt'ring tale believ❜d , Alas ! too late , I find these hopes deceiv'd ! When last my foot press'd Caledonia's strand , And you , my friend ...
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... flow'ret , midst the gloomy wild- And my sad heart of its last hope beguil'd ! Thus o'er my griefs an exile doom'd to sigh , No prospect brightens to my joyless eye ! The hapless land that gave these griefs to flow Affords no friend to ...
... flow'ret , midst the gloomy wild- And my sad heart of its last hope beguil'd ! Thus o'er my griefs an exile doom'd to sigh , No prospect brightens to my joyless eye ! The hapless land that gave these griefs to flow Affords no friend to ...
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Anacreon ANNA SEWARD Antistrophe bard beam beauty beneath bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright charms dark dear death dread earth EPIGRAM ev'ry fair fame fate fear feel fire flame foes fond Genius gloom glory glow grace grief grove hand hast heart Heaven Henry Kirke White hope hour joys lov'd lyre maid mind Monody mourn Muse N. B. HALHED ne'er night nymph o'er pain peace Pindar plain pleasure Poem pow'r praise pride proud R. B. SHERIDAN rapture rise round sacred scene scorn shade sigh skies sleep Small 8vo smile soft song SONNET soon song sooth sorrows soul spirit spring strain Strophe sweet swell taste tears tempest Theatre Royal thee Theodore Edward Hook thine thou thro throne toil Twas vale verse virtue wave weep wild wing youth
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Seite 553 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Seite 218 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer, Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike ; Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Seite 421 - COME, take up your hats, And away let us haste To the Butterfly's ball And the Grasshopper's feast; The trumpeter Gadfly Has summon'd the crew, And the revels are now Only waiting for you.
Seite 348 - SEE the leaves around us falling, Dry and withered, to the ground; Thus to thoughtless mortals calling, In a sad and solemn sound.
Seite 421 - And there came the Beetle, so blind and so black, Who carried the Emmet, his friend, on his back ; And there was the Gnat, and the Dragon-fly too ; With all their relations, green, orange, and blue.
Seite 102 - MY soul, praise the Lord, speak good of his name ! His mercies record, his bounties proclaim : To God, their creator, let all creatures raise The song of thanksgiving, the chorus of praise ! 2 Though hid from man's sight, God sits on his throne, Yet here by his works their Author is known : The world shines a mirror its Maker to show, And heaven views its image reflected below. 3...
Seite 327 - He, who still wanting, tho' he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing left: And He, who now to sense, now nonsense leaning, Means not, but blunders round about a meaning: And He, whose fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not Poetry, but prose run mad: All these, my modest Satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such Poets made a Tate.
Seite 422 - Snail, with his horns peeping out from his shell, Came from a great distance — the length of an ell. A mushroom their table, and on it was laid A water-dock leaf, which a table-cloth made ; The viands were various, to each of their taste, And the Bee brought his honey to crown the repast. There, close on his haunches, so solemn and wise, The Frog from a corner looked up to the skies ; And the Squirrel, well pleased such diversion to see, Sat cracking his nuts overhead in a tree.
Seite 222 - Wide as th' inspiring Phoebus darts his ray, Diffusive splendor gilds his votary's lay. Whether the song heroic woes rehearse, With epic grandeur, and the pomp of verse ; Or, fondly gay, with unambitious guile, Attempt no prize but favouring beauty's smile ; Or bear dejected to the lonely grove • The soft despair of unprevailing love, — Whate'er the theme — through every age and clime Congenial passions meet th' according rhyme ; The pride of glory — pity's sigh sincere — Youth's earliest...
Seite 223 - Th' expressive glance — whose subtle comment draws Entranced attention, and a mute applause; Gesture that marks , with force and feeling fraught , A sense in silence, and a will in thought; Harmonious speech, whose pure and liquid tone Gives verse a music, scarce confess'd its own...