Poems: By William Cowper, ... In Two Volumes. ...J. Johnson, 1795 |
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Side 4
... rude at firft , and not with easy flope Receding wide , they press'd against the ribs , And bruis'd the fide ; and , elevated high , Taught the rais'd fhoulders to invade the ears . Long time elaps'd or e'er our rugged fires Complain'd ...
... rude at firft , and not with easy flope Receding wide , they press'd against the ribs , And bruis'd the fide ; and , elevated high , Taught the rais'd fhoulders to invade the ears . Long time elaps'd or e'er our rugged fires Complain'd ...
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... rude name , In characters uncouth , and fpelt amifs . So ftrong the zeal t ' immortalize himself Beats in the breast of man , that evʼn a few Few tranfient years , won from th ' abyss abhorr'd Of blank oblivion , feem a glorious prize ...
... rude name , In characters uncouth , and fpelt amifs . So ftrong the zeal t ' immortalize himself Beats in the breast of man , that evʼn a few Few tranfient years , won from th ' abyss abhorr'd Of blank oblivion , feem a glorious prize ...
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... rude concuffion of the storm : He seems indeed indignant , and to feel Th ' impreffion of the blast with proud disdain , Frowning , as if in his unconfcious arm He held the thunder : but the monarch owes His firm stability to what he ...
... rude concuffion of the storm : He seems indeed indignant , and to feel Th ' impreffion of the blast with proud disdain , Frowning , as if in his unconfcious arm He held the thunder : but the monarch owes His firm stability to what he ...
Side 32
... rude and furly , and befet with thorns , And terrible to fight , as when she springs ( If e'er the fpring fpontaneous ) in remote And barb'rous climes , where violence prevails , And ftrength is lord of all ; but gentle , kind , By ...
... rude and furly , and befet with thorns , And terrible to fight , as when she springs ( If e'er the fpring fpontaneous ) in remote And barb'rous climes , where violence prevails , And ftrength is lord of all ; but gentle , kind , By ...
Side 34
... our mufic ; are thy fimple friends , Thy fimple fare , and all thy plain delights , As dear to thee as once ? And have thy joys Loft nothing by comparison with our's ? * Omia . Rude as thou art , ( for we return'd thee 34 BOOK I. THE TASK ,
... our mufic ; are thy fimple friends , Thy fimple fare , and all thy plain delights , As dear to thee as once ? And have thy joys Loft nothing by comparison with our's ? * Omia . Rude as thou art , ( for we return'd thee 34 BOOK I. THE TASK ,
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Side 40 - God made the country, and man made the town. What wonder then that health and virtue, gifts, That can alone make sweet the bitter draught, That life holds out to all, should most abound And least be threaten'd in the fields and groves?
Side 371 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.
Side 229 - How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Memory slept.
Side 99 - Defend me therefore, common sense, say I, From reveries so airy, from the toil Of dropping buckets into empty wells, And growing old in drawing nothing up...
Side 270 - See Salem built, the labour of a God ! Bright as a sun the sacred city shines ; All kingdoms and all princes of the earth Flock to that light ; the glory of all lands Flows into her ; unbounded is her joy, . And endless her increase.
Side 17 - No tree in all the grove but has its charms, Though each its hue peculiar...
Side 137 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Side 375 - Each bottle had a curling ear, Through which the belt he drew, And hung a bottle on each side, To make his balance true. Then over all, that he might be Equipped from top to toe, His long red cloak, well brushed and neat, He manfully did throw.
Side 217 - And the resplendent rivers ; his to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel. But who with filial confidence inspired Can lift to heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say — My Father made them all.
Side 233 - I again perceive The soothing influence of the wafted strains, And settle in soft musings as I tread The walk, still verdant, under oaks and elms, Whose outspread branches overarch the glade.