PoemsSmith, 1830 - 451 sider |
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Side x
... half done , Cast forth a wanderer on a wild unknown ! See me , neglected on the world's rude coast , Each dear companion of my voyage lost ! Nor ask why clouds of sorrow shade my brow , And ready tears wait only leave to flow ; Why all ...
... half done , Cast forth a wanderer on a wild unknown ! See me , neglected on the world's rude coast , Each dear companion of my voyage lost ! Nor ask why clouds of sorrow shade my brow , And ready tears wait only leave to flow ; Why all ...
Side xii
... half a year together . During the recess of Parliament , which he spent , chiefly at Margate , his former cheerfulness and even gaiety of heart again returned while enjoying the pure air of the country , and the still more exhilar ...
... half a year together . During the recess of Parliament , which he spent , chiefly at Margate , his former cheerfulness and even gaiety of heart again returned while enjoying the pure air of the country , and the still more exhilar ...
Side xiii
... half - ounce phial of laudanum . The man seemed to observe me narrowly ; but if he did , I managed my voice and countenance , so as to deceive him . - I kept my bottle close in my side - pocket , resolved to use it when there was no ...
... half - ounce phial of laudanum . The man seemed to observe me narrowly ; but if he did , I managed my voice and countenance , so as to deceive him . - I kept my bottle close in my side - pocket , resolved to use it when there was no ...
Side xv
... half a minute I recovered my feet , and , reeling and stag- gering , tumbled into bed . The stagnation of blood under one eye , in a broad crimson spot , and a red circle round my neck , showed plainly that I had been on the brink of ...
... half a minute I recovered my feet , and , reeling and stag- gering , tumbled into bed . The stagnation of blood under one eye , in a broad crimson spot , and a red circle round my neck , showed plainly that I had been on the brink of ...
Side 1
... half - divine , Stark naught , because corrupt in their design . Strange doctrine this ! that without scruple tears The laurel , that the very lightning spares ; Brings down the warrior's trophy to the dust , And eats into his bloody ...
... half - divine , Stark naught , because corrupt in their design . Strange doctrine this ! that without scruple tears The laurel , that the very lightning spares ; Brings down the warrior's trophy to the dust , And eats into his bloody ...
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beauty beneath bids bless'd boast breath call'd cause charms Cowper death delight design'd distant divine docet Dr Johnson dread dream earth ease East Dereham eyes fair fame fancy fear feel flowers folly form'd frown give glory grace hand happy hast hear heart Heaven honour hope hour human John Gilpin land laudanum learn'd light live lost lyre mankind mercy mind muse nature Nebaioth never night nymph o'er Olney Hymns once peace pity pleasure poet poet's praise pride prize proud prove rapture rest rude sacred scene scorn seek seem'd shine sighs sight skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound spleen Stamp'd stand stream sweet taste telescopic eye thee theme thine thought toil tongue trifler truth Twas verse VINCENT BOURNE virtue voice waste whate'er WILLIAM COWPER wind wisdom worth youth zeal