Selection of Poems ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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... with thee , angelic fair I ask no more of heaven . An higher boon thy Silvia craves , Cries she with roguish eye , With Damon not content to live , I wish with him to die . English Chronicle . DAMON AND CHLOE . DAMON . CHLOE , I vow 6.
... with thee , angelic fair I ask no more of heaven . An higher boon thy Silvia craves , Cries she with roguish eye , With Damon not content to live , I wish with him to die . English Chronicle . DAMON AND CHLOE . DAMON . CHLOE , I vow 6.
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... Yes , my sweet love - by hopes most dear , I swear ( and heaven my witness be ! ) This heart , that wants a friend itself , Should bleed to purchase peace for thee . When thought sat sadly on thy brow , The secret 15 To Mary.
... Yes , my sweet love - by hopes most dear , I swear ( and heaven my witness be ! ) This heart , that wants a friend itself , Should bleed to purchase peace for thee . When thought sat sadly on thy brow , The secret 15 To Mary.
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... Chasing the joyless gloom of night ! I know thee well ; thy buskin'd feet , Thy flowing locks and azure vest : Banish'd the revels of the great ;. My frugal cot thou oft hast blest . By mortals styl'd heart - cheering health , In heaven 30.
... Chasing the joyless gloom of night ! I know thee well ; thy buskin'd feet , Thy flowing locks and azure vest : Banish'd the revels of the great ;. My frugal cot thou oft hast blest . By mortals styl'd heart - cheering health , In heaven 30.
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Charles Snart. By mortals styl'd heart - cheering health , In heaven Hygeia is thy name . O ! welcome ! more than power or wealth ; Than beauty's self ; or life or fame . As o'er the fairest landscape's face , The solar beams fresh ...
Charles Snart. By mortals styl'd heart - cheering health , In heaven Hygeia is thy name . O ! welcome ! more than power or wealth ; Than beauty's self ; or life or fame . As o'er the fairest landscape's face , The solar beams fresh ...
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... heaven , I love thee still ; Can ought be cruel from thy lip ? Yet say , how fell that bitter word From lips which streams of sweetness fill , Which nought but drops of honey sip ? Go boldly forth , my simple lay , Whose accents flow ...
... heaven , I love thee still ; Can ought be cruel from thy lip ? Yet say , how fell that bitter word From lips which streams of sweetness fill , Which nought but drops of honey sip ? Go boldly forth , my simple lay , Whose accents flow ...
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adieu beauty beneath bless blest bliss to thee bloom blushing bosom breast breath bright Charlotte Smith charms cheek cruel doubting dear Delia delight despair e'er ev'ning ev'ry fair fancy fate fear flow'r fond fondly friendship friges gale gentle glowing grace grief grove hand hear heart heaven hope hour kiss kiss the sky lov'd lovely band lover's lute maid mighty fell mind mourn muse native ne'er NICHOLAS ROWE night nymph o'er pain pale passion peace pensive Pindar pity pleasure pleasure's pow'r R. B. SHERIDAN rapture reign rill rose ROSLINE CASTLE scene scorn shade shou'd sigh sleep smile soft song SONNET sooth sorrow soul strain stream swain sweet swell tear tender thine thou thought thro trembling vale VERSES vex'd virtue voice wander wave Whilst wild WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind yonder youth ΕΡΙΤΑΡΗ
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253 페이지 - A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. ' A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
97 페이지 - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.
93 페이지 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
392 페이지 - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
254 페이지 - 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. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
259 페이지 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
93 페이지 - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
297 페이지 - Let wind and weather do its worst, Be you to us but kind, Let Dutchmen vapour, Spaniards curse, No sorrow we shall find : ' Tis then no matter how things go. Or who's our friend or who's our foe.
338 페이지 - No, Sir ; there is nothing which has yet been contrived by man, by which so much happiness is produced as by a good tavern or inn.
98 페이지 - Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store; They poor, I rich; they beg, I give; They lack, I leave; they pine, I live. I laugh not at another's loss, I grudge not at another's gain...