The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., 2권F. and C. Rivington, 1803 |
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... Vale . Thy little , faithful Dog I met , Šaw him the circling Lanes explore , Rush down the glades , then up the steps Spring to thy clos'd , and silent door . With eager look , and plaintive whine , Snuff thro ' each chink the passing ...
... Vale . Thy little , faithful Dog I met , Šaw him the circling Lanes explore , Rush down the glades , then up the steps Spring to thy clos'd , and silent door . With eager look , and plaintive whine , Snuff thro ' each chink the passing ...
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... Vale , While blazing , at high noon , the solar beams Flame on the Mountain top , and fire the gale . Here then , in silence , thro ' the summer's day , Glide , bright with hope , enamour'd hours away . 2 . For now , my love - devoted ...
... Vale , While blazing , at high noon , the solar beams Flame on the Mountain top , and fire the gale . Here then , in silence , thro ' the summer's day , Glide , bright with hope , enamour'd hours away . 2 . For now , my love - devoted ...
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... vale O'er the green sward bespangled with dew , ( While they weep at remembrance of Mabel's sad tale ) Strew bright purple pansies , and primroses pale , With hare - bells and violets blue . And at Midsummer oft ' by the stars silver ...
... vale O'er the green sward bespangled with dew , ( While they weep at remembrance of Mabel's sad tale ) Strew bright purple pansies , and primroses pale , With hare - bells and violets blue . And at Midsummer oft ' by the stars silver ...
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... Vale , Denbeighshire . 1802 . BY ANNA SEWARD . O CAMBRIAN Tempe , oft with transport hail'd I leave thee now , as I did ever leave Thee , and thy peerless Mistresses ; —with heart , Where lively gratitude , and fond regret For mastery ...
... Vale , Denbeighshire . 1802 . BY ANNA SEWARD . O CAMBRIAN Tempe , oft with transport hail'd I leave thee now , as I did ever leave Thee , and thy peerless Mistresses ; —with heart , Where lively gratitude , and fond regret For mastery ...
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... Vale Stole on these eyes , its solemn graces first Seiz'd on my wondering senses , to their wish The Muse of landscape came , and to my hand Her pallet , glowing in ideal hues , With smiles extended . Straight my trembling pen Eager I ...
... Vale Stole on these eyes , its solemn graces first Seiz'd on my wondering senses , to their wish The Muse of landscape came , and to my hand Her pallet , glowing in ideal hues , With smiles extended . Straight my trembling pen Eager I ...
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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!