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 39
... lift their green heads to the sky . As yet the trembling year is unconfirm'd ; And Winter oft at eve resumes the breeze , Chills the pale morn , and bids his driving sleets Deform the day delightless : so that searce The bittern SPRING. ...
... lift their green heads to the sky . As yet the trembling year is unconfirm'd ; And Winter oft at eve resumes the breeze , Chills the pale morn , and bids his driving sleets Deform the day delightless : so that searce The bittern SPRING. ...
Side 42
... breeze , the vivid verdure runs , And swells , and deepens , to the cherish'd eye . The hawthorn whitens ; and the juicy groves Put forth their buds , unfolding by degrees , Till the whole leafy forest stands display'd , La full ...
... breeze , the vivid verdure runs , And swells , and deepens , to the cherish'd eye . The hawthorn whitens ; and the juicy groves Put forth their buds , unfolding by degrees , Till the whole leafy forest stands display'd , La full ...
Side 44
... breeze ; and wasteful eat , Thro ' buds and bark , into the blacken'd core , Their eager way . A feeble race ! yet oft The sacred sons of vengeance ; on whose course Corrosive famine waits , and kills the year . To check this plague the ...
... breeze ; and wasteful eat , Thro ' buds and bark , into the blacken'd core , Their eager way . A feeble race ! yet oft The sacred sons of vengeance ; on whose course Corrosive famine waits , and kills the year . To check this plague the ...
Side 45
... breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver thro ' the closing woods , Or rustling turn the many - twinkling leaves Of aspin tall . Th ' uncurling floods , diffus'd In glassy breadth , seem thro ' delusive lapse ...
... breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver thro ' the closing woods , Or rustling turn the many - twinkling leaves Of aspin tall . Th ' uncurling floods , diffus'd In glassy breadth , seem thro ' delusive lapse ...
Side 59
... breeze blows from yon extended field Of blossom'd beans . Arabia cannot boast A fuller gale of joy , than , liberal , thence Breathes thro ' the sense , and takes the ravish'd soul . Nor is the mead unworthy of thy foot , Full of fresh ...
... breeze blows from yon extended field Of blossom'd beans . Arabia cannot boast A fuller gale of joy , than , liberal , thence Breathes thro ' the sense , and takes the ravish'd soul . Nor is the mead unworthy of thy foot , Full of fresh ...
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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
Populære avsnitt
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!