The Beauties of English Poesy, Volum 1William Griffin, 1767 |
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Side 8
... winds dispers'd in empty air . But now secure the painted vessel glides , The fun - beams trembling on the floating ... wind their airy garments flew , Thin glitt'ring textures of the filmy dew , Dip'd in the richett tincture of ...
... winds dispers'd in empty air . But now secure the painted vessel glides , The fun - beams trembling on the floating ... wind their airy garments flew , Thin glitt'ring textures of the filmy dew , Dip'd in the richett tincture of ...
Side 18
... wind that blows . Here , in a grotto shelter'd close from air , And screen'd in shades from day's detested glare , She fighs for ever on her pensive bed , Pain at her fide , and Megrim at her head . Two handmaids wait the throne : alike ...
... wind that blows . Here , in a grotto shelter'd close from air , And screen'd in shades from day's detested glare , She fighs for ever on her pensive bed , Pain at her fide , and Megrim at her head . Two handmaids wait the throne : alike ...
Side 20
... winds ; There she collects the force of female lungs , Sighs , fobs , and passions , and the war of tongues . A Vial next she fills with fainting fears , Soft forrows , melting griefs , and flowing tears . The Gnome rejoicing bears her ...
... winds ; There she collects the force of female lungs , Sighs , fobs , and passions , and the war of tongues . A Vial next she fills with fainting fears , Soft forrows , melting griefs , and flowing tears . The Gnome rejoicing bears her ...
Side 22
... ; Thrice from my trembling hand the patch - box fell ; The tott'ring China shook without a wind ; Nay , Poll fat mute , and Shock was most unkind ! : A Sylph A Sylph , too , warn'd me of the threats 22 THE BEAUTIES OF.
... ; Thrice from my trembling hand the patch - box fell ; The tott'ring China shook without a wind ; Nay , Poll fat mute , and Shock was most unkind ! : A Sylph A Sylph , too , warn'd me of the threats 22 THE BEAUTIES OF.
Side 32
... wind , and batter'd by the rain . At length some pity warm'd the master's breaft , ( ' Twas then his threshold first receiv'd a guest ) Slow , creaking , turns the door , with jealous care , And half he welcomes in the shiv'ring pair ...
... wind , and batter'd by the rain . At length some pity warm'd the master's breaft , ( ' Twas then his threshold first receiv'd a guest ) Slow , creaking , turns the door , with jealous care , And half he welcomes in the shiv'ring pair ...
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Balaam beſt beſtow bleſſings Blouzelinda breath cauſe cloſe cry'd CUDDY Dæmon damſel deſigns diſtant e'er eaſe ECLOGUE Ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fame fate fighs filent filver fing fire firſt flow'rs folemn fome fong foon foul hair heart Heav'n heel I three inſpire juſt king laſt leſs LOBBIN CLOUT loft Lubberkin maid moſt muſe Muſic muſt numbers Nymph o'er parterre paſſion plain pleaſing pleaſure poet pow'r praiſe pray'r preſent pride raiſe repoſe reſt rife riſe roſe ſad ſay ſcenes ſcorn ſecret ſecure ſee ſeen ſenſe ſet ſhade ſhall ſhare ſharp ſhe ſhepherds ſhew ſhine ſhore ſhould ſhow ſkies ſky ſmile ſoft ſome ſon ſpeak ſpirit ſpoke ſpread ſpring ſtands ſtate ſtill ſtore ſtrain ſtream ſtrike ſuch ſung ſurvey ſwain ſweet ſwell Sylphs taſte tears thee theſe thoſe thou three times mark thrice thro trembling Twas verſe ween whoſe winds youth
Populære avsnitt
Side 55 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Side 39 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
Side 52 - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Side 55 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Side 120 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain!
Side 45 - Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe, And in thy right hand lead with thee, The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew...
Side 11 - Of broken Troops an easy Conquest find. Clubs, Diamonds, Hearts, in wild Disorder seen, With Throngs promiscuous strow the level Green.
Side 45 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Side 27 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well: Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Side 5 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide : If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.