The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volumen 23Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... still . Sometimes to gentle Tiber I retire , And the fam'd river's empty fhores admire , That deftitute of ftrength derives its course From thrifty urns and an unfruitful fource ; Yet fung so often in poetic lays , With fcorn the Danube ...
... still . Sometimes to gentle Tiber I retire , And the fam'd river's empty fhores admire , That deftitute of ftrength derives its course From thrifty urns and an unfruitful fource ; Yet fung so often in poetic lays , With fcorn the Danube ...
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... Still to new scenes my wandering Muse retires , And the dumb fhow of breathing rocks admires ; Where the smooth chifel all its force has shown , And foften'd into flefh the rugged stone . In folemn filence , a majestic band , Heroes ...
... Still to new scenes my wandering Muse retires , And the dumb fhow of breathing rocks admires ; Where the smooth chifel all its force has shown , And foften'd into flefh the rugged stone . In folemn filence , a majestic band , Heroes ...
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... Still to the rising fun they take their way Through clouds of dust , and gain upon the day . When now the Neckar on its friendly coaft With cooling ftreams revives the fainting host , That chearfully his labours paft forgets , The mid ...
... Still to the rising fun they take their way Through clouds of dust , and gain upon the day . When now the Neckar on its friendly coaft With cooling ftreams revives the fainting host , That chearfully his labours paft forgets , The mid ...
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... Still preffing forward to the fight , they broke Through flames of fulphur , and a night of smoke , Till flaughter'd legions fill'd the trench below , And bore their fierce avengers to the foe . High on the works the mingling hosts ...
... Still preffing forward to the fight , they broke Through flames of fulphur , and a night of smoke , Till flaughter'd legions fill'd the trench below , And bore their fierce avengers to the foe . High on the works the mingling hosts ...
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... her deliverer waits , And longs to open her obfequious gates . The hero's breast still swells with great designs , In every thought the towering genius fhines : If to the foe his dreadful course he bends , If THE CAMPAIGN .
... her deliverer waits , And longs to open her obfequious gates . The hero's breast still swells with great designs , In every thought the towering genius fhines : If to the foe his dreadful course he bends , If THE CAMPAIGN .
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Página 211 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 215 - Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious, lonely wilds I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile : The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around...
Página 295 - Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, — And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works, — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
Página 295 - Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread and inward horror Of falling into...
Página 41 - Tis Britain's care to watch o'er Europe's fate, And hold in balance each contending state, To threaten bold presumptuous kings with war, And answer her afflicted neighbours pray'r.
Página 211 - To all my weak complaints and cries, Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learn'd To form themselves in pray'r. Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whom those comforts flow'd. When, in the slipp'ry paths of youth, With heedless steps, I ran, Thine arm, unseen, convey'd me safe, And led me up to man.
Página 149 - And each by turns his aking heart assails. As he thus ponders, he behind him spies His opening hounds, and now he hears their cries: A generous pack, or to maintain the chase, Or snuff the vapour from the scented grass.
Página 271 - Thus o'er the dying lamp th' unsteady flame Hangs quivering on a point, leaps off by fits, And falls again, as loth to quit its hold. — Thou must not go, my soul still hovers o'er thee, And can't get loose.
Página 277 - Remember, O my friends, the laws, the rights, The generous plan of power deliver'd down, From age to age, by your renown'd forefathers, (So dearly bought, the price of so much blood) O let it never perish in your hands ! But piously transmit it to your children.
Página 211 - Has made my cup run o'er, And in a kind and faithful friend Has doubled all my store.