The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., 2권F. and C. Rivington, 1803 |
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... clos'd , and silent door . With eager look , and plaintive whine , Snuff thro ' each chink the passing air ; Ah ! little wretch , I mournful cried , Thy lovely mistress is not there ! Slow he walk'd away , and hung His sullen head 4.
... clos'd , and silent door . With eager look , and plaintive whine , Snuff thro ' each chink the passing air ; Ah ! little wretch , I mournful cried , Thy lovely mistress is not there ! Slow he walk'd away , and hung His sullen head 4.
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... look benign , each accent kind , Each act that speaks expanding mind , Each prelude of some manly part , - Heav'ns , how they thrill the parent's heart ! Kind Age , all these attend on thee , And , sure , no terrors bring to me . From ...
... look benign , each accent kind , Each act that speaks expanding mind , Each prelude of some manly part , - Heav'ns , how they thrill the parent's heart ! Kind Age , all these attend on thee , And , sure , no terrors bring to me . From ...
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... look round and " behold " The bride - bed made close by thy side ; " My hands have prepared it , though narrow , and " cold , " With a winding - sheet only our limbs to infold : - " " Tis there I would sleep with my Bride . " Then ...
... look round and " behold " The bride - bed made close by thy side ; " My hands have prepared it , though narrow , and " cold , " With a winding - sheet only our limbs to infold : - " " Tis there I would sleep with my Bride . " Then ...
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... light and joy proportion due . Oh could I mount and soar with thee , Far , far above this world of care ! And , sailing with thee o'er the sea , Look down upon the nether air ! Then , as upon the mimic sphere , We'd trace 28.
... light and joy proportion due . Oh could I mount and soar with thee , Far , far above this world of care ! And , sailing with thee o'er the sea , Look down upon the nether air ! Then , as upon the mimic sphere , We'd trace 28.
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... Look , who goes there ? SYLPH . The fairy friar , anon I meet him thus this pebbled beach upon , Counting that rosary , which he kisses now , And weeps to think of many a slighted vow . Deep in yon ruin'd abbey's ivy cells , Sad and ...
... Look , who goes there ? SYLPH . The fairy friar , anon I meet him thus this pebbled beach upon , Counting that rosary , which he kisses now , And weeps to think of many a slighted vow . Deep in yon ruin'd abbey's ivy cells , Sad and ...
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232 페이지 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry.
191 페이지 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
308 페이지 - Who gave you your invulnerable life, Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, Unceasing thunder and eternal foam? And who commanded (and the silence came), Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest?
306 페이지 - HAST thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course ? So long he seems to pause On thy bald awful head, O sovran BLANC ! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again...
231 페이지 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
244 페이지 - How seldom, friend, a good great man inherits Honour or wealth with all his worth and pains ! It sounds like stories from the land of spirits, If any man obtain that which he merits, Or any merit that which he obtains.
308 페이지 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!
307 페이지 - O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink...
307 페이지 - Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity!
308 페이지 - Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the elements ! Utter forth God, and fill the hills with praise ! Thou too, hoar Mount!