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... Gilbert Weft , efq . Page ¥Ó¥Ï ¡¤ 12 ¡¤ 21 An inscription on the cell . By the fame . From the fame authority ¡¤ 22 An infcription in the cell . By the fame . From the fame authority ¡¤ 22 1 Verfes , making part of an epitaph on his lady.
... Gilbert Weft , efq . Page ¥Ó¥Ï ¡¤ 12 ¡¤ 21 An inscription on the cell . By the fame . From the fame authority ¡¤ 22 An infcription in the cell . By the fame . From the fame authority ¡¤ 22 1 Verfes , making part of an epitaph on his lady.
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... cells Sweetly mufing Quiet dwells ; Grongar , in whofe filent fhade , For the modeft Mufes made , So oft I have , the ev'ning ftill , At the fountain of a rill , Sate upon a flow'ry bed , With my hand beneath my head ; While ftray'd my ...
... cells Sweetly mufing Quiet dwells ; Grongar , in whofe filent fhade , For the modeft Mufes made , So oft I have , the ev'ning ftill , At the fountain of a rill , Sate upon a flow'ry bed , With my hand beneath my head ; While ftray'd my ...
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... cell , And oft , not always , with me dwell . Then caft , fweet faint , a circle round , And blefs from fools this holy ground ; From all the foes to worth and truth , From wanton old , and homely youth , * Born 1706 ; dyed 1756 . The ...
... cell , And oft , not always , with me dwell . Then caft , fweet faint , a circle round , And blefs from fools this holy ground ; From all the foes to worth and truth , From wanton old , and homely youth , * Born 1706 ; dyed 1756 . The ...
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... CELL . BY THE SAME . BENEATH thefe mofs - grown roots , this ruftick cell , Truth , Liberty , Content , fequefter'd dwell ; Say you , who dare our hermitage difdain , What drawing - room can boast so fair a train ? AN INSCRIPTION IN THE ...
... CELL . BY THE SAME . BENEATH thefe mofs - grown roots , this ruftick cell , Truth , Liberty , Content , fequefter'd dwell ; Say you , who dare our hermitage difdain , What drawing - room can boast so fair a train ? AN INSCRIPTION IN THE ...
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... cell , ye pow'rs , indulgent give . Let live here , for has learn'd to live . 50 Here let thofe reign , whom pensions can incite To vote a patriot black , a courtier white ; Explain their country's dear - bought rights away , And plead ...
... cell , ye pow'rs , indulgent give . Let live here , for has learn'd to live . 50 Here let thofe reign , whom pensions can incite To vote a patriot black , a courtier white ; Explain their country's dear - bought rights away , And plead ...
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91 ÆäÀÌÁö - On some fond breast the parting soul relies. Some pious drops the closing eye requires; Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
91 ÆäÀÌÁö - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
167 ÆäÀÌÁö - But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds and led the way.
166 ÆäÀÌÁö - His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
89 ÆäÀÌÁö - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
89 ÆäÀÌÁö - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour : The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
166 ÆäÀÌÁö - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
83 ÆäÀÌÁö - That lost in long futurity expire. Fond impious man, think'st thou yon sanguine cloud Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign : Be thine Despair and sceptred Care, To triumph and to die are mine.
164 ÆäÀÌÁö - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
181 ÆäÀÌÁö - But let a maid thy pity share, Whom love has taught to stray ; Who seeks for rest, but finds despair Companion of her way.