The seasons, with the life of the author: to which are added Hesiod, or the Rise of woman, and the Hermit, by Parnell; together with Henry and Emma, by Prior1808 - 339 sider |
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Side 19
... Spring , in the begin → ning of the following year ; and of Autumn , in a quarto edition of his works printed in 1730 . : In that edition , the Seasons are placed in their nexions , and their religious institutions , How par- ticular ...
... Spring , in the begin → ning of the following year ; and of Autumn , in a quarto edition of his works printed in 1730 . : In that edition , the Seasons are placed in their nexions , and their religious institutions , How par- ticular ...
Side 36
... XI . Long , long , thy stone , and pointed clay , Shall melt the musing Briton's eyes ; Oh ! vales , and wild woods , shall He say , In yonder grave Your Druid lies ! SPRING . 1 THE ARGUMENT . THE subject proposed . 36 ODE .
... XI . Long , long , thy stone , and pointed clay , Shall melt the musing Briton's eyes ; Oh ! vales , and wild woods , shall He say , In yonder grave Your Druid lies ! SPRING . 1 THE ARGUMENT . THE subject proposed . 36 ODE .
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James Thomson, Thomas Parnell. SPRING . 1 THE ARGUMENT . THE subject proposed . Inscribed to .3.
James Thomson, Thomas Parnell. SPRING . 1 THE ARGUMENT . THE subject proposed . Inscribed to .3.
Side 38
... Vegetables , on brute Animals , and last on Man ; concluding with a dissuasive from the wild and irregular passion of love , opposed to that of a pure and happy kind . SPRING . Coxz , gentle Spring , ethereal mildness , 1 ...
... Vegetables , on brute Animals , and last on Man ; concluding with a dissuasive from the wild and irregular passion of love , opposed to that of a pure and happy kind . SPRING . Coxz , gentle Spring , ethereal mildness , 1 ...
Side 39
James Thomson, Thomas Parnell. SPRING . Coxz , 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 . O Hertford ...
James Thomson, Thomas Parnell. SPRING . Coxz , 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 . O Hertford ...
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amid art thou beam beauteous beauty bending beneath blaze blooming bosom boundless breast breath breeze bright CASTLE OF INDOLENCE charms chearful clouds Coriolanus crouds darting deep delight dreadful earth Emma Emma's ether exalts fair faithless fancy fate fierce flame flocks flood gale gentle gloom glow grace groves happy heart heaven Henry Hesiod hills JAMES THOMSON light maid matchless maze mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse Nature Nature's night Nut-brown Maid Nymph o'er passion peace plain pleas'd poison'd pride race rage rapture rills rise roar rocks roll round rove rural scene season shade shine silvan sing smiles snow soft song soul spread Spring storm stream stretch'd swain sweet swelling tempest tender thee THOMAS PARNELL Thomson thou thought thro toil trembling Twas Typhon vale vex'd virtue walk wandering waste wave wild winds wing woods youth
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Side 242 - Ah! little think the gay licentious proud, "Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround ; They who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth And wanton, often cruel, riot waste ;— Ah ! little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain...
Side 87 - 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 th' enlivening spirit and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
Side 275 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not thee, marks not the mighty hand, That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres; Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring...
Side 63 - Every copse Deep-tangled, tree irregular, and bush Bending with dewy moisture, o'er the heads Of the coy quiristers that lodge within, Are prodigal of harmony.
Side 177 - A native grace Sat fair-proportion'd on her polish'd limbs, Veil'd in a simple robe, their best attire, * Beyond the pomp of dress ; for loveliness Needs not the foreign aid of ornament, But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.
Side 39 - 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 234 - Hush'd in deep silence, sleep ye when 'tis calm ? When from the pallid sky the sun descends, With many a spot, that o'er his glaring orb Uncertain wanders, stain'd ; red fiery streaks Begin to flush around.
Side 276 - Burst from the Groves! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds! sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the Night His praise. Ye chief, for whom the whole creation smiles, At once the head, the heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn!
Side 292 - He stopp'd with silence, walk'd with trembling heart, And much he wish'd, but durst not ask to part ; Murmuring he lifts his eyes, and thinks it hard That generous actions meet a base reward. While thus they pass, the sun his glory shrouds, The changing skies hang out their sable clouds ; A sound in air presag'd approaching rain, And beasts to covert scud across the plain. Warn'd by the signs, the wandering pair retreat To seek for shelter at a neighboring seat.
Side 233 - Nature! great parent! whose unceasing hand Rolls round the seasons of the changeful year, How mighty, how majestic, are thy works ! With what a pleasing dread they swell the soul!