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Pagina 6
... at strife With fainting virtue for the means of life , Might make this coward flesh , in love with breath , Shudd'ring at pain , and shrinking back from death , In treason to my soul , descend to bear , 6 CHARLES CHURCHILL .
... at strife With fainting virtue for the means of life , Might make this coward flesh , in love with breath , Shudd'ring at pain , and shrinking back from death , In treason to my soul , descend to bear , 6 CHARLES CHURCHILL .
Pagina 29
... breath . How can you live so far , my dear ? It's quite a journey to come here . Mrs. S. Lard ! ma'm , I left it all to him , Husbands , you know , will have their whim . He took this house . - This house ! this ROBERT LLOYD . 29 Chit ...
... breath . How can you live so far , my dear ? It's quite a journey to come here . Mrs. S. Lard ! ma'm , I left it all to him , Husbands , you know , will have their whim . He took this house . - This house ! this ROBERT LLOYD . 29 Chit ...
Pagina 33
... . S. Well , I begin to draw my breath ; But I was almost scar'd to death ; For where a horse rears up and capers , It always puts me in the vapours . VOL . V. D For as I live , -nay , don't you laugh ROBERT LLOYD , 33.
... . S. Well , I begin to draw my breath ; But I was almost scar'd to death ; For where a horse rears up and capers , It always puts me in the vapours . VOL . V. D For as I live , -nay , don't you laugh ROBERT LLOYD , 33.
Pagina 56
... breathe from your debauch : give , and reduce Surfeit's dominion over you : but so great Your impudence , you blush at what is right . Happy ! did sorrow seize on such alone . Not prudence can defend , or virtue save ; Disease invades ...
... breathe from your debauch : give , and reduce Surfeit's dominion over you : but so great Your impudence , you blush at what is right . Happy ! did sorrow seize on such alone . Not prudence can defend , or virtue save ; Disease invades ...
Pagina 101
... breath'd a gay serene . Him science taught by mystic lore to trace The planets wheeling in eternal race ; To mark the ship in floating balance held , By earth attracted and by seas repell'd ; Or point her devious track , through climes ...
... breath'd a gay serene . Him science taught by mystic lore to trace The planets wheeling in eternal race ; To mark the ship in floating balance held , By earth attracted and by seas repell'd ; Or point her devious track , through climes ...
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
ANTISTROPHE beauty behold beneath blest bliss bloom BORN bosom brave breast breath charms dear death delight dreadful dydd e'er earth eternal Eulogius ev'ry fair fame fancy fate fear frae FRANCIS FAWKES genius GEORGE ALEXANDER STEVENS grief hand hear heart Heaven honour hour human JAMES GRAINGER kynge labour Lord mild ale mind MONODY mournful nature nature's night Night Thoughts numbers o'er pain pale Palemon passions PAUL WHITEHEAD peace plain pleasure poem poet poetical poetry poor pow'r praise pride rage reign rise Rodmond round scene Selim shade shore skies sleep smile soft song soul spread swain sweet SWEET Auburn Syr Charles tears tender Thatt thee Thenne thine THOMAS CHATTERTON thou thought toil train trembling university of Edinburgh vale verse virtue voice wave wealth wild wings wretch wyfe wylle Wyth ynne youth
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Pagina 284 - 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.
Pagina 285 - 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.
Pagina 290 - 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.
Pagina 291 - That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly...
Pagina 286 - 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.
Pagina 191 - 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.
Pagina 440 - 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.
Pagina 288 - 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.
Pagina 47 - 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.
Pagina 287 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair, To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale...