The Seasons, Hymns, Ode, and SongsJ. W. H. Payne, 1813 - 323 sider |
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... rise , clothing them in his own expressive language , and preserving , throughout , the grace , the variety , and the dignity , which be- long to a just composition , unhurt by the stiffness of formal method . About this time , the ...
... rise , clothing them in his own expressive language , and preserving , throughout , the grace , the variety , and the dignity , which be- long to a just composition , unhurt by the stiffness of formal method . About this time , the ...
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... rising as from the bottom of his breast . He had improved his taste upon the best originals , ancient and modern ; but could not bear to write what was not strictly his own , what had not more immediately struck his imagination , or ...
... rising as from the bottom of his breast . He had improved his taste upon the best originals , ancient and modern ; but could not bear to write what was not strictly his own , what had not more immediately struck his imagination , or ...
Side 23
... rise To deck its Poet's sylvan grave ! In yon deep bed of whispering reeds His airy harp shall now be laid , ' That he , whose heart in sorrow bleeds , May love thro ' life the soothing shade . Then maids and youths shall linger here ...
... rise To deck its Poet's sylvan grave ! In yon deep bed of whispering reeds His airy harp shall now be laid , ' That he , whose heart in sorrow bleeds , May love thro ' life the soothing shade . Then maids and youths shall linger here ...
Side 30
... rising storm , ' sinks into the arms of Winter . It is remarkable , that in order to produce something of a similar effect in his SUMMER , a season which , on account of its uniformity of character , does not admit of any strongly ...
... rising storm , ' sinks into the arms of Winter . It is remarkable , that in order to produce something of a similar effect in his SUMMER , a season which , on account of its uniformity of character , does not admit of any strongly ...
Side 54
... Rise not , and scatter from his humid wings The clammy mildew ; or , dry - blowing , breathe Untimely frost ; before whose baleful blast The full - blown Spring through all her foliage shrinks , Joyless and dead , a wide - dejected ...
... Rise not , and scatter from his humid wings The clammy mildew ; or , dry - blowing , breathe Untimely frost ; before whose baleful blast The full - blown Spring through all her foliage shrinks , Joyless and dead , a wide - dejected ...
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Populære avsnitt
Side 301 - Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise ; whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Side 299 - THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of THEE. Forth in the pleasing Spring THY beauty walks, THY tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy.
Side 303 - tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes there must be joy.
Side 249 - SEE, Winter comes, to rule the varied year, Sullen and sad, with all his rising train ; Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme; These, that exalt the soul to solemn thought, And heavenly musing. Welcome, kindred glooms...
Side 99 - Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
Side 56 - Sits on the horizon round a settled gloom : Not such as wintry storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wish of nature. Gradual sinks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver through the closing woods, Or rustling turn the many-twinkling leaves Of aspen tall.
Side 265 - And heedless rambling Impulse learn to think ; The conscious heart of Charity would warm, And her wide wish Benevolence dilate ; The social tear would rise, the social sigh ; And into clear perfection, gradual bliss, Refining still, the social passions work.
Side 49 - COME, gentle SPRING! ethereal Mildness! come; And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud, While music wakes around, veil'd in a shower Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.
Side 88 - The whole creation round. Contentment walks The sunny glade, and feels an inward bliss Spring o'er his mind, beyond the power of kings To purchase.
Side 263 - In vain for him the officious wife prepares The fire fair-blazing, and the vestment warm ; In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home.