Specimens of English poetry. For the use of Charterhouse school1883 |
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... soon like mine , The child of sorrow and of misery . A little farm was my paternal lot ; Then like the lark I sprightly hail'd the morn ; 30 But , ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died , and blighted was my corn . My ...
... soon like mine , The child of sorrow and of misery . A little farm was my paternal lot ; Then like the lark I sprightly hail'd the morn ; 30 But , ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died , and blighted was my corn . My ...
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... soon partake his grave . COWPER . DIRGE IN CYMBELINE . 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 ...
... soon partake his grave . COWPER . DIRGE IN CYMBELINE . 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 ...
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... soon would I taste you again ! My sorrows I then might assuage In the ways of religion and truth , Might learn from the wisdom of age , And be cheer'd by the sallies of youth . Religion ! what treasure untold Resides in that heavenly ...
... soon would I taste you again ! My sorrows I then might assuage In the ways of religion and truth , Might learn from the wisdom of age , And be cheer'd by the sallies of youth . Religion ! what treasure untold Resides in that heavenly ...
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... Soon hurries me back to despair . 45 But the sea - fowl is gone to her nest , 50 The beast is laid down in his lair Even here is a season of rest , And I to my cabin repair . There's mercy in every place , And mercy , encouraging ...
... Soon hurries me back to despair . 45 But the sea - fowl is gone to her nest , 50 The beast is laid down in his lair Even here is a season of rest , And I to my cabin repair . There's mercy in every place , And mercy , encouraging ...
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... dare descry : Still as they run they look behind , They hear a voice in every wind , And snatch a fearful joy . 40 Gay hope is theirs , by Fancy fed , Less pleasing when possest ; The tear forgot as soon as shed , The sunshine ODE . 57.
... dare descry : Still as they run they look behind , They hear a voice in every wind , And snatch a fearful joy . 40 Gay hope is theirs , by Fancy fed , Less pleasing when possest ; The tear forgot as soon as shed , The sunshine ODE . 57.
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Términos y frases comunes
ADAM AND EVE angels art thou beauty BEN JONSON beneath bless blest bliss bowers breast breath bright call'd Canaan charms clouds Crazy Jane cries dark dear death delight doth dwell earth Eurydice Ev'n eyes fair faith fear flowers foreign bands gentle glory glow grace grave green grove hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hermit holy hope hour John Barleycorn king land learn'd light live look'd Lord lubber fiend lyre meads of asphodel morn murmur ne'er night numbers nymph o'er pain pass'd passion peace pity pleasure poor praise pride proud rest rise rose round seem'd shade sigh sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spring swain sweet SWEET Auburn tears thee thine thou art thought Timotheus trembling truth upstar virtue voice wandering wave weep wild winds wings wish'd youth
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Página 80 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side ; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Página 146 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Página 107 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait; And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
Página 257 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war: These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Página 210 - Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee; How small a part of time they share That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Página 236 - It was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round, Which he beside the rivulet In playing there had found, He came to ask what he had found That was so large and smooth and round. Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And, with a natural sigh — " Tis some poor...
Página 86 - Where the dark scorpion gathers death around ; Where at each step the stranger fears to wake The rattling terrors of the vengeful snake ; Where crouching tigers wait their hapless prey, And savage men more murderous still than they: While oft in whirls the mad tornado flies, Mingling the ravaged landscape with the skies.
Página 112 - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Página 192 - The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields : A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither — soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Página 81 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...