Lady's Poetical Magazine, Or Beauties of British Poetry, 2±ÇHarrison and Company, 1781 |
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... smiles they share , Her ornaments in peace , her ftrength in war . The nation thanks them with a publick voice ; By show'rs of bleffings , Heav'n approves their choice : Envy itself is dumb , in wonder loft ; And factions ftrive who ...
... smiles they share , Her ornaments in peace , her ftrength in war . The nation thanks them with a publick voice ; By show'rs of bleffings , Heav'n approves their choice : Envy itself is dumb , in wonder loft ; And factions ftrive who ...
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... smile , ⚫ And Time unenvious crown each roseate hour ; Eternal joy fhall ev'ry care beguile , " Breathe in each gale , and bloom in ev'ry flow'r . • This filver ftream , that down it's crystal way , Frequent has led thy mufing fteps ...
... smile , ⚫ And Time unenvious crown each roseate hour ; Eternal joy fhall ev'ry care beguile , " Breathe in each gale , and bloom in ev'ry flow'r . • This filver ftream , that down it's crystal way , Frequent has led thy mufing fteps ...
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... smiles ; • For him sweet Hope difarms the hand of Care , Exalts his pleasures , and his grief beguiles . • Blows not a bloffom on the breast of Spring , • Breathes not a gale along the bending mead , Trills not a fongfter of the foaring ...
... smiles ; • For him sweet Hope difarms the hand of Care , Exalts his pleasures , and his grief beguiles . • Blows not a bloffom on the breast of Spring , • Breathes not a gale along the bending mead , Trills not a fongfter of the foaring ...
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... smiles in brighter yellow drefs'd , ⚫ Than that which veils the nubile virgin's breast ; • A fairer red ftands blushing in the rose , < ¡¤ Than that which on the bridegroom's vestment flows . Take but the humbleft lily of the field ...
... smiles in brighter yellow drefs'd , ⚫ Than that which veils the nubile virgin's breast ; • A fairer red ftands blushing in the rose , < ¡¤ Than that which on the bridegroom's vestment flows . Take but the humbleft lily of the field ...
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... smiles alone relent , And all his joys folicit my confent . Soft love , fpontaneous tree , it's parted root ' Muft from two hearts with equal vigour fhoot ; • Whilft each delighted , and delighting , gives The pleafing extafy which each ...
... smiles alone relent , And all his joys folicit my confent . Soft love , fpontaneous tree , it's parted root ' Muft from two hearts with equal vigour fhoot ; • Whilft each delighted , and delighting , gives The pleafing extafy which each ...
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273 ÆäÀÌÁö - His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand ; He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
160 ÆäÀÌÁö - But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
414 ÆäÀÌÁö - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
219 ÆäÀÌÁö - Without a vain, without a grudging heart, To him who gives us all, I yield a part ; From him you come, for him accept it here, A frank and sober, more than costly cheer.
272 ÆäÀÌÁö - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide ; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain, Unconquer'd lord of pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific...
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That more than heaven pursue.
415 ÆäÀÌÁö - There entertain him all the saints above In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
448 ÆäÀÌÁö - Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
268 ÆäÀÌÁö - The robes of pleasure and the veils of woe: All aid the farce, and all thy mirth maintain, Whose joys are causeless, or whose griefs are vain. Such was the scorn that...