A Complete Edition of the Poets of Great Britain..: Parnell. Garth. Rowe. Addison. Hughes. Sheffield. Prior. Congreve. Blackmore. Fenton. Granville. YaldenJohn & Arthur Arch, ... and for Bell & Bradfute & I. Mundell & Company, Edinburgh., 1795 |
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286 ÆäÀÌÁö
... d©¡mon haunts my tortur'd mind ? Sure , if ' twere love , I should th ' invader find ; Unless difguis'd he lurks , the crafty boy , With filent arts ingenious to destroy . Alas ' tis fo - ' tis fix'd the fecret dart ; I feel the tyrant ...
... d©¡mon haunts my tortur'd mind ? Sure , if ' twere love , I should th ' invader find ; Unless difguis'd he lurks , the crafty boy , With filent arts ingenious to destroy . Alas ' tis fo - ' tis fix'd the fecret dart ; I feel the tyrant ...
426 ÆäÀÌÁö
... d©¡mon , envying France , mifled the fight ; And Mars mistook , though Louis order'd right , When thy young mule invok'd the tune- ful nine , To fay how Louis did not pafs the Rhine ; What work had we with Wageninghen , Arnheim , Places ...
... d©¡mon , envying France , mifled the fight ; And Mars mistook , though Louis order'd right , When thy young mule invok'd the tune- ful nine , To fay how Louis did not pafs the Rhine ; What work had we with Wageninghen , Arnheim , Places ...
455 ÆäÀÌÁö
... D©¡mon , the head - long current of Euphrates , Affyrian river , copious runs , but muddy ; And carries forward with his stupid force Polluting dirt ; his torrent still augmenting , His wave still more defil'd : meanwhile the nymphs ...
... D©¡mon , the head - long current of Euphrates , Affyrian river , copious runs , but muddy ; And carries forward with his stupid force Polluting dirt ; his torrent still augmenting , His wave still more defil'd : meanwhile the nymphs ...
573 ÆäÀÌÁö
... D©¡mon near , Now buzz'd for bufinefs in his ear : In hafte , he names a thousand things ; The goblin plies his wicker wings , And in a trice returns to afk Another and another tafk . Now palaces are built and towers , The work of ages ...
... D©¡mon near , Now buzz'd for bufinefs in his ear : In hafte , he names a thousand things ; The goblin plies his wicker wings , And in a trice returns to afk Another and another tafk . Now palaces are built and towers , The work of ages ...
740 ÆäÀÌÁö
... d©¡mons , from your black abodes , And try another combat with the gods ; Blue fires , and peftilential fumes arife , And flaming fountains pout against the skies ; From their broad roots thefe oaks and cedars tear , Burn like my love ...
... d©¡mons , from your black abodes , And try another combat with the gods ; Blue fires , and peftilential fumes arife , And flaming fountains pout against the skies ; From their broad roots thefe oaks and cedars tear , Burn like my love ...
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5 ÆäÀÌÁö - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well: Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
295 ÆäÀÌÁö - With flying fingers touched the lyre : The trembling notes ascend the sky, And heavenly joys inspire. The song began from Jove, Who left his blissful seats above, (Such is the power of mighty love.) A dragon's fiery form belied the god : Sublime on radiant spires he rode, When he to fair Olympia...
310 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
472 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.
211 ÆäÀÌÁö - For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.
237 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
130 ÆäÀÌÁö - Then to her new love let her go, And deck her in golden array, Be finest at...
414 ÆäÀÌÁö - To John I ow'd great obligation ; But John unhappily thought fit To publish it to all the nation : Sure John and I are more than quit.
224 ÆäÀÌÁö - Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ! No, let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And, at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his throng"d legions, and charge home upon him.
6 ÆäÀÌÁö - Now sunk the sun ; the closing hour of day Came onward, mantled o'er with sober...