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... live alone- Nor would be quit that chosen stand Till I , with slow and cautious hand , Return'd him to his own . ye , who never taste the joys Of Friendship , satisfied with noise , Fandango , ball , and rout ! Blush , when I tell you ...
... live alone- Nor would be quit that chosen stand Till I , with slow and cautious hand , Return'd him to his own . ye , who never taste the joys Of Friendship , satisfied with noise , Fandango , ball , and rout ! Blush , when I tell you ...
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... lives a tongue ; Not animals alone , but shrubs and trees Have speech for him , and understood with ease After long drought , when rains abundant fall , He hears the herbs and flowers rejoicing all ; Knows what the freshness of their ...
... lives a tongue ; Not animals alone , but shrubs and trees Have speech for him , and understood with ease After long drought , when rains abundant fall , He hears the herbs and flowers rejoicing all ; Knows what the freshness of their ...
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... Live till to - morrow , will have pass'd away . BOADICEA . AN ODE . When the British warrior queen , Bleeding from the Roman rods , Sought with an indignant mein , Counsel of her country's 26 COWPER'S POEMS . Boadicea.
... Live till to - morrow , will have pass'd away . BOADICEA . AN ODE . When the British warrior queen , Bleeding from the Roman rods , Sought with an indignant mein , Counsel of her country's 26 COWPER'S POEMS . Boadicea.
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... live . Once more the spiry myrtle crowns the glade , And ruminating flocks enjoy the shade . O bliss precarious , and unsafe retreats , O charming Paradise of short - lived sweets ! The self - same gale that wafts the fragrance round ...
... live . Once more the spiry myrtle crowns the glade , And ruminating flocks enjoy the shade . O bliss precarious , and unsafe retreats , O charming Paradise of short - lived sweets ! The self - same gale that wafts the fragrance round ...
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... , By gales of blessing driven . His joys be mine , each reader cries , When my last hour arrives : They shall be yours , my verse replies , Such only be your lives . ON A SIMILAR OCCASION . FOR THE YEAR 1790 . 4 MISCELLANEOUS . 49.
... , By gales of blessing driven . His joys be mine , each reader cries , When my last hour arrives : They shall be yours , my verse replies , Such only be your lives . ON A SIMILAR OCCASION . FOR THE YEAR 1790 . 4 MISCELLANEOUS . 49.
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The Poetical Works of William Cowper. [With a Memoir of Cowper by ..., Volum 2 William Cowper Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1830 |
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Aspasio bard beneath birds blest blood boast Boötes bosom breast breath call'd charms CLEMENT MAROT Cowper dear death delight divine dwell e'en Earl of Surrey earth ease eyes faith fame fear feel fill'd fire fix'd friendship gentle give glory grace groves hand happy hear heard heart heaven heavenly homeless birds hymns JEHOVAH-SHALOM JEHOVAH-SHAMMAH Jesus John Throckmorton light live Lord lyre Mary mind muse ne'er never night nymphs o'er OLNEY HYMN once pain pass'd peace Phoebus pine-apples pleasure poet praise prayer prove Psalms repose rest sacred Saviour scene seek seem'd shade shine shore sight sing Sir Thomas Wyatt skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound spirit stout spurs sweet tears thee theme thine thou art thou hast thought truth Twas verse vex'd voice wast WILLIAM HAYLEY youth
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Side 31 - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
Side 119 - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary ! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust disused, and shine no more ; My Mary...
Side 33 - But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again.
Side 440 - Toll for the brave ! The brave that are no more ! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land-breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset ; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
Side 178 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Side 32 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was. Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown : May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more...
Side 206 - SOMETIMES a light -surprises The Christian, while he sings ; It is the Lord, who rises With healing in His wings : When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again A season of clear shining, To cheer it after rain.
Side 188 - Here may we prove the power of prayer To strengthen faith, and sweeten care, To teach our faint desires to rise, And bring all Heaven before our eyes.
Side 191 - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, — It gives, but borrows none.
Side 28 - ... Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with thunder, clad with wings, Shall a wider world command. " Regions Caesar never knew Thy posterity shall sway, Where his eagles never flew, None invincible as they.