Poems, Volum 1S.A. Oddy, 1813 |
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Side 18
... Prize it ye ministers ; ye monarchs , spare ; Ye patriots , guard it with a miser's care . A. Patriots , alas ! the few that have been found , Where most they flourish , upon English ground , The country's need have scantily supplied ...
... Prize it ye ministers ; ye monarchs , spare ; Ye patriots , guard it with a miser's care . A. Patriots , alas ! the few that have been found , Where most they flourish , upon English ground , The country's need have scantily supplied ...
Side 20
... prize of happier times , will serve thee now . Our ancestry : a gallant christian race , Patterns of ev'ry virtue , ev'ry grace , Confess'd a God ; they kneel'd before they fought , And prais'd him in the victories he wrought . Now from ...
... prize of happier times , will serve thee now . Our ancestry : a gallant christian race , Patterns of ev'ry virtue , ev'ry grace , Confess'd a God ; they kneel'd before they fought , And prais'd him in the victories he wrought . Now from ...
Side 70
... prize belongs to none but the sincere , The least obliquity is fatal here . With caution taste thee sweet Circean cup : He that sips often , at last drinks it up . Habits are soon assum'd ; but , when we strive To strip them off , ' tis ...
... prize belongs to none but the sincere , The least obliquity is fatal here . With caution taste thee sweet Circean cup : He that sips often , at last drinks it up . Habits are soon assum'd ; but , when we strive To strip them off , ' tis ...
Side 74
... prize . Grace leads the right way : if you choose the wrong , Take it , and perish ; but restrain your tongue . Charge not , with light sufficient , and left free , Your wilful suicide on God's decree . Oh how unlike the complex works ...
... prize . Grace leads the right way : if you choose the wrong , Take it , and perish ; but restrain your tongue . Charge not , with light sufficient , and left free , Your wilful suicide on God's decree . Oh how unlike the complex works ...
Side 92
... prize . Envy , ye great , the dull unletter'd small : Ye have much cause for envy - but not all . We boast some rich ones whom the gospel sways ; And one who wears a coronet , and prays ; Like gleanings of an olive - tree , they show ...
... prize . Envy , ye great , the dull unletter'd small : Ye have much cause for envy - but not all . We boast some rich ones whom the gospel sways ; And one who wears a coronet , and prays ; Like gleanings of an olive - tree , they show ...
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Side 270 - Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
Side 271 - Ye winds that have made me your sport. Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more : My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Side 269 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Side 96 - Since the dear hour that brought me to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trusted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped, but in thy righteousness divine...
Side 313 - The kindest and the happiest p"air Will find occasion to forbear; And something, every day they live, To pity, and perhaps forgive.
Side 206 - Dubius is such a scrupulous good man ! Yes, you may catch him tripping if you can. He would not with a peremptory tone Assert the nose upon his face his own ; With hesitation admirably slow He humbly hopes, presumes, it may be so.
Side 3 - Feats of renown, though wrought in ancient days, Tells of a few stout hearts that fought and died Where duty placed them, at their country's side, The man that is not moved with what he reads, That takes not fire at their heroic deeds, Unworthy of the blessings of the brave, Is base in kind, and born to be a slave.
Side 262 - To mark the matchless workings of the power, That shuts within its seed the future flower, Bids these in elegance of form excel, In colour these, and those delight the smell, Sends Nature forth the daughter of the skies, To dance on earth, and charm all human eyes...
Side 162 - He loved the world that hated him: the tear That dropp'd upon his bible was sincere; Assail'd by scandal and the tongue of strife, His only answer was a blameless life; And he that forged, and he that threw the dart, Had each a brother's interest in his heart.
Side 279 - So when a child, as playful children use, Has burnt to tinder a stale last year's news, The flame extinct, he views the roving fire— There goes my lady, and there goes the squire, There goes the parson, oh! illustrious spark, And there, scarce less illustrious, goes the clerk!