The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: W. Thompson, Blair, Lloyd, Green, Byrom, Dodsley, Chatterton, Cooper, Smollett, HamiltonAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 - English poetry |
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... Earth rejoice . Next Liberty , the fairest nymph on ground ; The flowing plenty of her golden hair Diffusing lavishly ambrosia round ; Her hands a flow'ry cornucopia bear , Which scatters joy and pleasaunce through the air . Earth smil ...
... Earth rejoice . Next Liberty , the fairest nymph on ground ; The flowing plenty of her golden hair Diffusing lavishly ambrosia round ; Her hands a flow'ry cornucopia bear , Which scatters joy and pleasaunce through the air . Earth smil ...
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... Earth in consort join ! O sweet the music ! O divine ! AIR VII . Skill'd the softest notes to sing , Skill'd to wake the sweetest string , Dear lanthe both supplies : Thee , Cecilia , thee we find In her form and in her mind , The angel ...
... Earth in consort join ! O sweet the music ! O divine ! AIR VII . Skill'd the softest notes to sing , Skill'd to wake the sweetest string , Dear lanthe both supplies : Thee , Cecilia , thee we find In her form and in her mind , The angel ...
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... : Born on the wings of verse their names shall rise , Dear to the earth and grateful to the skies . To mark the shining shivering gleam That darts , and TO THE AUTHOR OF LEONIDAS . 15 To the Author of Leonidas, a Poem An Epistle.
... : Born on the wings of verse their names shall rise , Dear to the earth and grateful to the skies . To mark the shining shivering gleam That darts , and TO THE AUTHOR OF LEONIDAS . 15 To the Author of Leonidas, a Poem An Epistle.
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... Earth , air , skies ! Whirls , boils , and foams through ev'ry vein ! See where the glorious madman flies ! He groans , he trembles , falls , -the hero dies ! Shakspeare , excessive joys like these ( I almost said ) are cruelties ...
... Earth , air , skies ! Whirls , boils , and foams through ev'ry vein ! See where the glorious madman flies ! He groans , he trembles , falls , -the hero dies ! Shakspeare , excessive joys like these ( I almost said ) are cruelties ...
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... Earth are spread . If such the mournful moments prove , O who wou'd give his heart to love ! Er'n Poetry's ambrosial dews With joy no longer feed my mind , To Beauty , Music and the Muse , My soul is dumb and deaf and blind . Tho ' such ...
... Earth are spread . If such the mournful moments prove , O who wou'd give his heart to love ! Er'n Poetry's ambrosial dews With joy no longer feed my mind , To Beauty , Music and the Muse , My soul is dumb and deaf and blind . Tho ' such ...
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Acrisius Apollo bard beauties black crows bless blest bliss breast charms Christ Christian confest critic dear death delight divine drest e'er Earth ease ev'ry eyes fair faith fame fancy fear fire flame foes fools genius give glory God's grace hand happy head hear heart Heav'n heav'nly holy honour Jews JOHN BYROM kind king learned light live Lord lyre Malebranche mind Muse nature Nature's never numbers nymph o'er Ovid passions Phoebus plain pleas'd poem poet poison'd poor pow'r praise pray pray'r pride prose rage reason rhyme rise ROBERT DODSLEY round sacred scene sense sight sing smile song soul spirit Spleen Sprytes Stephen Duck sure sweet taste tell thee thine things thou thought thro throne tongue true truth Twas verse virtue voice wond'rous word write youth
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Page 138 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
Page 139 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Page 46 - Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee. 13 For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?
Page 138 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike th' inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Page 138 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear : Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village-Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
Page 137 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Page 138 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre...
Page 53 - And they sung a new song, saying, "Thou art worthy to take the book and to open the seals thereof; for thou wast slain and hast redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred and tongue and people and nation; and hast made us unto our God kings and priests; and we shall reign on the earth.
Page 138 - Th" applause of list'ning senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
Page 216 - We have also a more sure word of prophecy ; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed, as unto a light that shineth in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day-star arise in your hearts: knowing this first, that no prophecy of the Scripture is of any private interpretation.