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... youth inur'd to winter skies , Dress and her vain refinements they despise . Jockey , whose manly high - bon'd cheeks to crown With freckles spotted flam'd the golden down , With mickle art could on the bagpipes play , E'en from the ...
... youth inur'd to winter skies , Dress and her vain refinements they despise . Jockey , whose manly high - bon'd cheeks to crown With freckles spotted flam'd the golden down , With mickle art could on the bagpipes play , E'en from the ...
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... our nation's pride , Unwilling grace the awkward victor's side . There fell our choicest youth , and from that day Mote never Sawney tune the merry lay ; Bless'd those which fell ! curs'd those which still survive 22 CHARLES CHURCHILL .
... our nation's pride , Unwilling grace the awkward victor's side . There fell our choicest youth , and from that day Mote never Sawney tune the merry lay ; Bless'd those which fell ! curs'd those which still survive 22 CHARLES CHURCHILL .
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... youth and years are flown : Such is the robe that kings must wear , When Death has reft their crown . Her bloom was like the springing flower , That sips the silver dew ; The rose was budded in her cheek , Just opening to the view . But ...
... youth and years are flown : Such is the robe that kings must wear , When Death has reft their crown . Her bloom was like the springing flower , That sips the silver dew ; The rose was budded in her cheek , Just opening to the view . But ...
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... youth , love , virtue , joy ; this Of bright ideas , flowers of paradise , As yet unforfeit ! in one blaze we bind , Kneel and present it to the skies , as all group We guess of heaven : and these were all her EDWARD YOUNG . 61 ...
... youth , love , virtue , joy ; this Of bright ideas , flowers of paradise , As yet unforfeit ! in one blaze we bind , Kneel and present it to the skies , as all group We guess of heaven : and these were all her EDWARD YOUNG . 61 ...
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... youth , As might elude thine eye . Oth . No time can blot The memory of his sweet majestic mien , The lustre of his eye ! besides , he wears A mark indelible , a beauteous scar , Made on his forehead by a furious pard , Which , rushing ...
... youth , As might elude thine eye . Oth . No time can blot The memory of his sweet majestic mien , The lustre of his eye ! besides , he wears A mark indelible , a beauteous scar , Made on his forehead by a furious pard , Which , rushing ...
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284 ÆäÀÌÁö - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
285 ÆäÀÌÁö - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place ; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.
290 ÆäÀÌÁö - And pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown.
291 ÆäÀÌÁö - That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly...
286 ÆäÀÌÁö - The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew : Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he ; Full well the busy whisper circling round, Conveyed the dismal tidings when he frowned.
191 ÆäÀÌÁö - Cold is Cadwallo's tongue, That hush'd the stormy main : Brave Urien sleeps upon his craggy bed : Mountains, ye mourn in vain Modred, whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloudtopt head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by.
440 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nor think the doom of man revers'd for thee; Deign on the passing world to turn thine eyes, And pause awhile from letters, to be wise; There mark what ills the scholar's life assail, Toil, envy, want, the patron, and the jail. See nations slowly wise, and meanly just, To buried merit raise the tardy bust.
288 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'T is yours to judge, how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.
47 ÆäÀÌÁö - TIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like the world, his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear.
287 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thither no more the peasant shall repair, To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale...