The Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections and Improvements : to which is Prefixed, an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author, Volum 1Alexander Donaldson, 1774 |
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... Hill . As for his more diftinguishing qualities of mind and heart , they are better represented in his writings , than they can be by the pen of any biographer . There , his love of mankind , of his country , and friends ; his devotion ...
... Hill . As for his more diftinguishing qualities of mind and heart , they are better represented in his writings , than they can be by the pen of any biographer . There , his love of mankind , of his country , and friends ; his devotion ...
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... But thou , lorn ftream , whofe fullen tide No fedge - crown'd Sifters now attend , Now waft me from the green hill's fide , Whofe cold turf hides the buried friend ! * RICHMOND church . IX . And fee , the fairy vallies fade , xxvi O DE.
... But thou , lorn ftream , whofe fullen tide No fedge - crown'd Sifters now attend , Now waft me from the green hill's fide , Whofe cold turf hides the buried friend ! * RICHMOND church . IX . And fee , the fairy vallies fade , xxvi O DE.
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... But thou , lorn stream , whose fullen tide No fedge - crown'd Sisters now attend , Now waft me from the green hill's fide , Whose cold turf hides the buried friend ! , 2 0 Ox MR . THOMSON'S DEATH . XXVä IX . And. * RICHMOND church .
... But thou , lorn stream , whose fullen tide No fedge - crown'd Sisters now attend , Now waft me from the green hill's fide , Whose cold turf hides the buried friend ! , 2 0 Ox MR . THOMSON'S DEATH . XXVä IX . And. * RICHMOND church .
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... hill , The fhatter'd foreft , and the ravag'd vale ; While fofter gales fucceed , at whofe kind touch , Diffolving fnows in livid torrents loft , The mountains lift their green heads to the fay . As yet the trembling year is unconfirm ...
... hill , The fhatter'd foreft , and the ravag'd vale ; While fofter gales fucceed , at whofe kind touch , Diffolving fnows in livid torrents loft , The mountains lift their green heads to the fay . As yet the trembling year is unconfirm ...
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... hills , and long withdrawing vales , Let Autumn fpread his treasures to the fun , Luxuriant and unbounded ; as the sea , Far through his azure turbulent domain , Your empire owns , and from a thousand fhores Wafts all the pomp of life ...
... hills , and long withdrawing vales , Let Autumn fpread his treasures to the fun , Luxuriant and unbounded ; as the sea , Far through his azure turbulent domain , Your empire owns , and from a thousand fhores Wafts all the pomp of life ...
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Side 205 - 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. Then comes THY glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent.
Side 42 - But happy they, the happiest of their kind, Whom gentler stars unite, and in one fate Their hearts, their fortunes, and their beings blend. Tis not the coarser tie of human laws, Unnatural oft, and foreign to the mind, That binds their peace ; but harmony itself, Attuning all their passions into love ; Where friendship...
Side 8 - 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.
Side 176 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Side 207 - Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise.
Side 23 - Thee disposed into congenial soils, Stands each attractive plant, and sucks, and swells The juicy tide ; a twining mass of tubes. At Thy command the vernal sun awakes The torpid sap, detruded to the root By wintry winds, that now in fluent dance, And lively fermentation, mounting, spreads All this innumerous-coloured scene of things.
Side 122 - Beneath the shelter of encircling hills, A myrtle rises, far from human eye, And breathes its balmy fragrance o'er the wild...
Side 179 - Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning forest and the shore, Beat by the boundless multitude of waves, A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene ; Where ruddy fire and beaming tapers join To cheer the gloom. /There studious let me sit...
Side 173 - Wisely regardful of the embroiling sky, In joyless fields and thorny thickets, leaves His shivering mates, and pays to trusted man His annual visit. Half afraid, he first Against the window beats; then, brisk, alights On the warm hearth; then, hopping o'er the floor, Eyes all the smiling family askance, And pecks, and starts, and wonders where he is; Till more familiar grown, the table-crumbs Attract his slender feet.
Side 60 - O'ercharged, amid the kind oppression roll. Wide flies the tedded grain; all in a row Advancing broad, or wheeling round the field, They spread their breathing harvest to the sun, That throws refreshful round a rural smell...