The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, 1±ÇF.C. & J. Rivington, 1815 |
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... Close of Day . By W. Evans .. 265 To a Friend , by W. Case , jun . 266 Lines on visiting an obscure romantic Hamlet . By the same 267 Lines , on seeing a Rose , & c .. 269 The Beech Tree's Petition , by T. Campbell , Esq . 271 Lines to ...
... Close of Day . By W. Evans .. 265 To a Friend , by W. Case , jun . 266 Lines on visiting an obscure romantic Hamlet . By the same 267 Lines , on seeing a Rose , & c .. 269 The Beech Tree's Petition , by T. Campbell , Esq . 271 Lines to ...
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... Close of the Century , by W. Evans .. 310 to Mrs. Herbert Croft , by C. Hereford , Esq . Morwel Down , by W. Evans . 311 312 On visiting Dundrennan Abbey ... Morning ...... .. Song . Verses to the Earl of Buchan .... Song , by Mr ...
... Close of the Century , by W. Evans .. 310 to Mrs. Herbert Croft , by C. Hereford , Esq . Morwel Down , by W. Evans . 311 312 On visiting Dundrennan Abbey ... Morning ...... .. Song . Verses to the Earl of Buchan .... Song , by Mr ...
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... close the scene in sorrow ! " The morn that's fair , grieves aye the mair , ( The witless mind believing ) Whan mid - day pours its storms and showers To prove the fause deceiving ! * Annandale in the shire of Dumfries . " War's trumpet ...
... close the scene in sorrow ! " The morn that's fair , grieves aye the mair , ( The witless mind believing ) Whan mid - day pours its storms and showers To prove the fause deceiving ! * Annandale in the shire of Dumfries . " War's trumpet ...
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... that this poor helpless Train Shall groaning yield the vital breath he gave , Unrecompens❜d for years of want and pain , And close on them the portals of the grave ? Ah no ! the great RETRIBUTORY MIND ' Will recompense c 2 19.
... that this poor helpless Train Shall groaning yield the vital breath he gave , Unrecompens❜d for years of want and pain , And close on them the portals of the grave ? Ah no ! the great RETRIBUTORY MIND ' Will recompense c 2 19.
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... close the war . ' Tis fixt ; behold the wreath THOU well hast won I bear it smiling with my setting sun ! I ask no praise , no sympathetic tear , Heav'n is my home , I am a Stranger here . EDINBURGH , FEB . 17 , 1802 . TO MISS D. B ...
... close the war . ' Tis fixt ; behold the wreath THOU well hast won I bear it smiling with my setting sun ! I ask no praise , no sympathetic tear , Heav'n is my home , I am a Stranger here . EDINBURGH , FEB . 17 , 1802 . TO MISS D. B ...
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ANACREON Bard beam beauty blank verse blest bloom bosom bower breast breath bright brow CASTARA charms cheek d©¡mons dark dear death delight dream DUNDRENNAN ABBEY EPIGRAM fade fair fame Fancy fate flowers fond gale Genius gentle glow grace grief heart heaven Hector Macneill Henry James Pye hope hour J. H. L. Hunt JAMES SHIRLEY Lassie life's light lonely lyre mind Miss Seward morn mourn Muse ne'er night o'er pale peace Pindar pleasure poems Poet Poetical Poetry praise R. A. DAVENPORT rapture RICHARD LOVELACE rise round scene shade shine sigh Small 8vo smile soft song SONNET soothe sorrow soul spirit strain sweet taste tears thee thine Thomas Rodd thou thro throne toil translation vale verse versification volume wandering wave wild WILLIAM HABINGTON William Sotheby wing youth
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403 ÆäÀÌÁö - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring ; Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse ; So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destined urn ; And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.
244 ÆäÀÌÁö - Oh, sire of storms! whose savage ear The Lapland drum delights to hear, When Frenzy with her blood-shot eye Implores thy dreadful deity — Archangel! Power of desolation! Fast descending as thou art, Say, hath mortal invocation Spells to touch thy stony heart?
344 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why, Damon, with the forward day Dost thou thy little spot survey, From tree to tree, with doubtful cheer, Pursue the progress of the year, What winds arise, what rains descend, When thou before that year shalt end ? What do thy noontide walks avail, To clear the leaf, and pick the snail, Then wantonly to death decree An insect usefuller than thee ? Thou and the worm are brother-kind, As low, as earthy, and as blind. Vain wretch! canst thou expect to see The downy peach make court to thee?
244 ÆäÀÌÁö - And gently on the orphan head Of innocence descend. — But chiefly spare, O king of clouds ! The sailor on his airy shrouds ; When wrecks and beacons strew the steep, And spectres walk along the deep.
280 ÆäÀÌÁö - For sure from some enchanted isle, Where Heaven and Love their Sabbath hold, Where pure and happy spirits smile, Of beauty's fairest, brightest mould : From some green Eden of the deep, Where pleasure's sigh alone is heaved, Where tears of rapture lovers weep...
243 ÆäÀÌÁö - When first the fiery-mantled Sun His heavenly race began to run, Round the earth and ocean blue His children four the Seasons flew. First, in green apparel dancing, The young Spring smiled with...
283 ÆäÀÌÁö - O ! sacred to the fall of day Queen of propitious stars, appear, And early rise, and long delay, When Caroline herself is here! Shine on her chosen green resort Whose trees the sunward summit crown, And wanton flowers, that well may court An angel's feet to tread them down...
190 ÆäÀÌÁö - To Lucasta, Going Beyond the Seas IF to be absent were to be Away from thee; Or that when I am gone You or I were alone ; Then, my Lucasta, might I crave Pity from blustering wind, or swallowing wave. But...
271 ÆäÀÌÁö - LEAVE this barren spot to me ! Spare, woodman, spare the beechen tree ! Though bush or floweret never grow My dark unwarming shade below ; Nor summer bud perfume the dew Of rosy blush, or yellow hue ! Nor fruits of autumn, blossom-born, My green and glossy leaves adorn ; Nor murmuring tribes from me derive Th...