The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volumen 23Mitchell, Ames, and White, 1819 |
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... blood of many souls , whom they never saw , shall be laid to the charge of their writings , and be dreadfully requited at their hands ? The reverend Mr. Collier * has set this awful scene before them in just and flaming colours . If the ...
... blood of many souls , whom they never saw , shall be laid to the charge of their writings , and be dreadfully requited at their hands ? The reverend Mr. Collier * has set this awful scene before them in just and flaming colours . If the ...
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... To reach a rebel , pierce this sacred shroud , Ting'd in the vital stream of my Redeemer's blood . A HYMN OF PRAISE FOR THREE GREAT SALVATIONS , viz " Book 1 . 57 SACRED TO DEVOTION . The humble Enquiry, a French Sonnet imitated,
... To reach a rebel , pierce this sacred shroud , Ting'd in the vital stream of my Redeemer's blood . A HYMN OF PRAISE FOR THREE GREAT SALVATIONS , viz " Book 1 . 57 SACRED TO DEVOTION . The humble Enquiry, a French Sonnet imitated,
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... blood forgot to fight . Brigades of angels lin❜d the way , And guarded William to his throne ; There , ye celestial warriors , stay , And make his palace like your own . Then , mighty God , the earth shall know And learn the worship of ...
... blood forgot to fight . Brigades of angels lin❜d the way , And guarded William to his throne ; There , ye celestial warriors , stay , And make his palace like your own . Then , mighty God , the earth shall know And learn the worship of ...
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... blood , nor let the guilty live : Preserve thy body chaste , and flee the ' unlawful bed ; Nor steal thy neighbour's gold , his garment , or his bread ; Forbear to blast his name with falsehood , or deceit , Nor let thy wishes loose ...
... blood , nor let the guilty live : Preserve thy body chaste , and flee the ' unlawful bed ; Nor steal thy neighbour's gold , his garment , or his bread ; Forbear to blast his name with falsehood , or deceit , Nor let thy wishes loose ...
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... blood in wonted circles flow . Cold steel expos'd to northern air , Drinks the meridian fury of the midnight bear , And burns the unwary stranger there . Enquire , my soul , of ancient fame , Look back two thousand years , and see The ...
... blood in wonted circles flow . Cold steel expos'd to northern air , Drinks the meridian fury of the midnight bear , And burns the unwary stranger there . Enquire , my soul , of ancient fame , Look back two thousand years , and see The ...
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The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volumen 23 Ezekiel Sanford Vista completa - 1819 |
The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volumen 23 Ezekiel Sanford,Robert Walsh Vista de fragmentos - 1823 |
The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volume 27 Ezekiel Sanford,Robert Walsh, Jr. No hay ninguna vista previa disponible - 2016 |
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Página 379 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound ; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
Página 377 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
Página 378 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul : And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound ; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.
Página ii - Co. of the said district, have deposited in this office the title of a book, the right whereof they claim as proprietors, in the words following, to wit : " Tadeuskund, the Last King of the Lenape. An Historical Tale." In conformity to the Act of the Congress of the United States...
Página 378 - And, though sometimes, each dreary pause between. Dejected Pity at his side Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unalter'd mien, While each strain'd ball of sight seem'd bursting from his head.
Página 383 - No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew ; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The redbreast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss and gather'd flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
Página 377 - tis said, when all were fired, Filled with fury, rapt, inspired, From the supporting myrtles round They snatched her instruments of sound...
Página 22 - Woe unto him that striveth with his Maker! Let the potsherd strive with the potsherds of the earth. Shall the clay say to him that fashioneth it, What makest thou?
Página 380 - IN yonder grave a Druid lies, Where slowly winds the stealing wave ! The year's best sweets shall duteous rise, To deck its Poet's sylvan grave ! In yon deep bed of whispering reeds His airy harp* shall now be laid ; That he, whose heart in sorrow bleeds, May love through life the soothing shade.
Página 362 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.