The Seasons, Hymns, Ode, and SongsJ. W. H. Payne, 1813 - 323 sider |
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Side 49
... song , Which thy own Season paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . And see where surly WINTER passes off , Far to the north , and calls his ruffian blasts ; His blasts ohey , and quit the howling hill , C 5 10 ...
... song , Which thy own Season paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . And see where surly WINTER passes off , Far to the north , and calls his ruffian blasts ; His blasts ohey , and quit the howling hill , C 5 10 ...
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... song and soaring lark . Meanwhile incumbent o'er the shining share The master leans , removes th ' obstructing clay , Winds the whole work , and sidelong lays the glebe . White thro ' the neighb'ring fields the sower stalks , With ...
... song and soaring lark . Meanwhile incumbent o'er the shining share The master leans , removes th ' obstructing clay , Winds the whole work , and sidelong lays the glebe . White thro ' the neighb'ring fields the sower stalks , With ...
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... song went round ; and dance and sport , Wisdom and friendly talk , succesive , stole Their hours away . While in the rosy vale Love breath'd his infant sighs , from anguish free , And full replete with bliss ; save the sweet pain , That ...
... song went round ; and dance and sport , Wisdom and friendly talk , succesive , stole Their hours away . While in the rosy vale Love breath'd his infant sighs , from anguish free , And full replete with bliss ; save the sweet pain , That ...
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... song . Or catch thyself the landscape , gliding swift 455 Athwart imagination's vivid eye : Or by the vocal woods and waters lull'd , And lost in lonely musing , in the dream , Confus'd , of careless solitude , where mix Ten thousand ...
... song . Or catch thyself the landscape , gliding swift 455 Athwart imagination's vivid eye : Or by the vocal woods and waters lull'd , And lost in lonely musing , in the dream , Confus'd , of careless solitude , where mix Ten thousand ...
Side 70
... song ! Form'd by the Graces , loveliness itself ! Come with those downcast eyes , sedate and sweet , Those looks demure , that deeply pierce the soul , Where , with the light of thoughtful reason mix'd , Shines lively fancy and the ...
... song ! Form'd by the Graces , loveliness itself ! Come with those downcast eyes , sedate and sweet , Those looks demure , that deeply pierce the soul , Where , with the light of thoughtful reason mix'd , Shines lively fancy and the ...
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Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
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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.