The BardIll. (wood engravings), 12 plates, 1837 - 28 sider |
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... O'er the earth there comes a bloom ; Sunny light for sullen gloom , Warm perfume for vapor cold- I smell the Rose above the Mould ! Another forthcoming new book is " Sketches from Life by the late LAMAN BLANCHARD , edited , with a ...
... O'er the earth there comes a bloom ; Sunny light for sullen gloom , Warm perfume for vapor cold- I smell the Rose above the Mould ! Another forthcoming new book is " Sketches from Life by the late LAMAN BLANCHARD , edited , with a ...
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... o'er the Lea , The Plowman homeward And leaves the World to his weary Way , lods his Darkness & to me No farther seek his Merits to disclose Or draw his Frailties from their dread Abode , ( There they alike in trembling Hope repose ) ...
... o'er the Lea , The Plowman homeward And leaves the World to his weary Way , lods his Darkness & to me No farther seek his Merits to disclose Or draw his Frailties from their dread Abode , ( There they alike in trembling Hope repose ) ...
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... o'er the crested pride Of the first Edward scattered wild dismay , As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side He wound with toilsome march his long array . Stout Glo'ster stood aghast in speechless trance : " To arms ! ” cried Mortimer ...
... o'er the crested pride Of the first Edward scattered wild dismay , As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side He wound with toilsome march his long array . Stout Glo'ster stood aghast in speechless trance : " To arms ! ” cried Mortimer ...
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Thomas Gray. 1 . THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR , LENOX AND TILDEN. As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side He wound with toilsome march his long array . On a rock , whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old.
Thomas Gray. 1 . THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR , LENOX AND TILDEN. As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side He wound with toilsome march his long array . On a rock , whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old.
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Thomas Gray. THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR , LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATIONS Na rock , whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's.
Thomas Gray. THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR , LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATIONS Na rock , whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's.
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afford A tear affright The shrieks awake BARD Berkeley's roof BRITISH BIRDS BRITISH FISHES BRITISH QUADRUPEDS Briton-line buskined measures move Cambria's consort's faith couch he lies dreary Arvon's shore edition Edward endless night expects his evening-prey F.R.S. PROFESSOR funeral couch Gray Gray's Elegy heart we consecrate HISTORY OF BRITISH illustrated imperial 8vo JOHN VAN VOORST KING'S COLLEGE LENOX AND TILDEN LIBRA limited number measures move Pale meek usurper's holy mighty Lord Mighty Victor mountain's height Deep move Pale Grief Natural History Owen Jones PATERNOSTER ROW Pindar poem post 8vo price 4l printed in royal PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR realm In gallant REPTILES Revere his consort's royal 8vo sable warrior fled Severn shall re-echo side He wound Sir Joshua Reynolds Snowdon's shaggy side species stanzas steep of Snowdon's THOMAS BELL THOMPSON thy noon-tide beam TILDEN FOUNDATION 66 Tragic Muse usurper's holy head vignettes volume WILLIAM YARRELL YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ZOOLOGY IN KING'S
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Side 3 - Fill high the sparkling bowl, The rich repast prepare ; Reft of a crown, he yet may share the feast : Close by the regal chair Fell Thirst and Famine scowl A baleful smile upon their baffled guest. Heard ye the din of battle bray, Lance to lance, and horse to horse? Long years of havoc urge their destined course, And thro' the kindred squadrons mow their way.
Side 8 - Girt with many a baron bold, Sublime their starry fronts they rear; And gorgeous dames, and statesmen old In bearded majesty appear.
Side 9 - And Truth severe, by fairy Fiction drest. In buskined measures move Pale Grief, and pleasing Pain, With Horror, tyrant of the throbbing breast. A voice, as of the cherub-choir, Gales from blooming Eden bear ; And distant warblings lessen on my ear, That lost in long futurity expire.
Side 6 - Edward, lo! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof; The thread is spun;) Half of thy heart we consecrate. (The web is wove; The work is done.) — Stay, oh stay!