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... leave In these calm shades , and this enchanting bower . Haply , the guilty maid Through yon accustom'd glade To my sad tomb will take her lonely way ; Where first her beauty's light O'erpower'd my dazzled sight , When love on this fair ...
... leave In these calm shades , and this enchanting bower . Haply , the guilty maid Through yon accustom'd glade To my sad tomb will take her lonely way ; Where first her beauty's light O'erpower'd my dazzled sight , When love on this fair ...
127 ÆäÀÌÁö
... leave the cleansings of the streets , & c . The night preceding a heavy rain had fallen , which rendered this extraordinary seat of the muses almost inaccessible , so that in our approach we got our white stockings enveloped with mud up ...
... leave the cleansings of the streets , & c . The night preceding a heavy rain had fallen , which rendered this extraordinary seat of the muses almost inaccessible , so that in our approach we got our white stockings enveloped with mud up ...
135 ÆäÀÌÁö
... leaves in my copy , the following lines appear , written by Mr. Cooke himself ; and , considering the tram- mels by which he was confined , I think the verses are not without merit ; at any rate , the subject of them appears to have ...
... leaves in my copy , the following lines appear , written by Mr. Cooke himself ; and , considering the tram- mels by which he was confined , I think the verses are not without merit ; at any rate , the subject of them appears to have ...
153 ÆäÀÌÁö
... leave to ask You , -how your husband is ? - Why , Mr. Snooks has lost his looks , He's got the rheumatiz ! With a " How do you do , Ma'am ? " " How are you ? How dear the things all are ! " Throughout the day You hear them say , -At fam ...
... leave to ask You , -how your husband is ? - Why , Mr. Snooks has lost his looks , He's got the rheumatiz ! With a " How do you do , Ma'am ? " " How are you ? How dear the things all are ! " Throughout the day You hear them say , -At fam ...
161 ÆäÀÌÁö
... leaves the room ; the poor young women , uninformed of the plot against them , suspecting nothing ; but he no sooner returns , bearing a cushion in one hand and a pewter pot in the other , than they are aware of the mischief intended ...
... leaves the room ; the poor young women , uninformed of the plot against them , suspecting nothing ; but he no sooner returns , bearing a cushion in one hand and a pewter pot in the other , than they are aware of the mischief intended ...
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789 ÆäÀÌÁö - And every want to luxury allied, And every pang that folly pays to pride. Those gentle hours that plenty bade to bloom, Those calm desires that...
445 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
789 ÆäÀÌÁö - A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man ; For him light labour spread her wholesome store, Just gave what life requir'd, but gave no more : His best companions, innocence and health ; And his best riches, ignorance of wealth.
137 ÆäÀÌÁö - Old man ! there is no power in holy men, Nor charm in prayer — nor purifying form Of penitence — nor outward look — nor fast — Nor agony — nor, greater than all these, The innate tortures of that deep despair, Which is remorse without the fear of hell, But all in all sufficient to itself Would make a hell of heaven— can exorcise From out the unbounded spirit, the quick sense Of its own sins, wrongs, sufferance, and revenge Upon itself; there is no future pang Can deal that justice on...
789 ÆäÀÌÁö - Those healthful sports that graced the peaceful scene, Lived in each. look, and brightened all the green; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more.
811 ÆäÀÌÁö - The worm that draws a long immoderate size, The trout abhors, and the rank morsel flies ; And, if too small, the naked fraud's in sight, And fear forbids, while hunger does invite. Those baits will best reward the fisher's pains, Whose...
743 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... pace, with an air and a grace, swimming about, now in and now out, with a deal of state, in a figure of eight, without pipe or string, or any such thing; and now I have writ, in a rhyming fit, what will make you dance, and as you advance, will keep you still, though against your will, dancing away, alert and gay, till you come to an end of what I have...
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd, and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, To-who ; Tu-whit, to-who, a merry note. While greasy Joan doth keel the pot...
341 ÆäÀÌÁö - Go boldly forth, my simple lay, Whose accents flow with artless ease, Like orient pearls at random strung...
811 ÆäÀÌÁö - To frame the little animal, provide All the gay hues that wait on female pride: Let Nature guide thee; sometimes golden wire The shining bellies of the fly require: The peacock's plumes thy tackle must not fail, Nor the dear purchase of the sable's tail. Each gaudy bird some slender tribute brings, And lends the growing insect proper wings : Silks of all colours must their aid impart, And every fur promote the fisher's art.