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... And green flopes redden with the shedding rofe : These neat fhorn hawthorns useless verdant bound , This long ftrait walk , that pool's unmeaning round , The The fhort curv'd paths , that twift beneath the trees THE LIFE OF.
... And green flopes redden with the shedding rofe : These neat fhorn hawthorns useless verdant bound , This long ftrait walk , that pool's unmeaning round , The The fhort curv'd paths , that twift beneath the trees THE LIFE OF.
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... round him play'd , He oft , to please them , toys of oziers made : That feat his weight fhall never more sustain , That offspring round him ne'er shall sport again . Eclog . I. In the Oriental Eclogues , he has , with judgment , made ...
... round him play'd , He oft , to please them , toys of oziers made : That feat his weight fhall never more sustain , That offspring round him ne'er shall sport again . Eclog . I. In the Oriental Eclogues , he has , with judgment , made ...
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... round , and round , and round ! To thoughtless youth it pleasure yields , And Jures from cities and from fields.- To me it talks of ravag'd plains , And burning towns , and ruin'd fwains , And mangled limbs , and dying groans , And ...
... round , and round , and round ! To thoughtless youth it pleasure yields , And Jures from cities and from fields.- To me it talks of ravag'd plains , And burning towns , and ruin'd fwains , And mangled limbs , and dying groans , And ...
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... round fun afcends.- Of the City we have no defcription , only than that it lies under St. Paul's , and rises like a mist beneath a hill . We have , however , other matter refpecting it , of fomewhat curious character . Its flate ...
... round fun afcends.- Of the City we have no defcription , only than that it lies under St. Paul's , and rises like a mist beneath a hill . We have , however , other matter refpecting it , of fomewhat curious character . Its flate ...
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... the English tutelar Saint George . He next fpeaks of another , of whom Edward feemed to foretell and prophesy , who joined an azure round to The Garter . his his realms the party meant by this defcription , is CRITICAL ESSAYS . 15.
... the English tutelar Saint George . He next fpeaks of another , of whom Edward feemed to foretell and prophesy , who joined an azure round to The Garter . his his realms the party meant by this defcription , is CRITICAL ESSAYS . 15.
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Page 57 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
Page 246 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Page 44 - And all their echoes, mourn. The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the canker to the rose...
Page 263 - Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspired, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retired, Where village statesmen talked with looks profound, And news much older than their ale went round.
Page 261 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Page 226 - 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 58 - There entertain him all the saints above In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Page 48 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
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Page 250 - Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied. A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man...