The Poetical Works of Cuthbert Shaw: Collated with the Best EditionsJ. Sharpe, 1807 - 88 sider |
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Side 10
... head , A pillow softer than a monarch's bed ! MONODY TO THE MEMORY OF EMMA . YET do I live ! O how shall I sustain This vast unutterable weight of woe ? This worse than hunger , poverty , or pain , Or all the complicated ills below- She ...
... head , A pillow softer than a monarch's bed ! MONODY TO THE MEMORY OF EMMA . YET do I live ! O how shall I sustain This vast unutterable weight of woe ? This worse than hunger , poverty , or pain , Or all the complicated ills below- She ...
Side 12
... head ' Tis thine thy vengeful darts to shed ; Hope's infant blossoms to destroy , And drench in tears the face of Joy . But , oh ! fell tyrant ! yet expect the hour When Virtue shall renounce thy pow'r ; When thou no more shalt blot the ...
... head ' Tis thine thy vengeful darts to shed ; Hope's infant blossoms to destroy , And drench in tears the face of Joy . But , oh ! fell tyrant ! yet expect the hour When Virtue shall renounce thy pow'r ; When thou no more shalt blot the ...
Side 16
... head ? How shall I find repose on a sad widow'd bed ? Come , Theban drug , the wretch's only aid , To my torn heart its former peace restore ; Thy votary , wrapp'd in thy Lethean shade , Awhile shall cease his sorrows to deplore : Haply ...
... head ? How shall I find repose on a sad widow'd bed ? Come , Theban drug , the wretch's only aid , To my torn heart its former peace restore ; Thy votary , wrapp'd in thy Lethean shade , Awhile shall cease his sorrows to deplore : Haply ...
Side 17
... head , Assuage my pains , and mitigate my grief ? Should worldly business call away , Who now shall in my absence fondly mourn , Count every minute of the loitering day , Impatient for my quick return ? Should aught my bosom discompose ...
... head , Assuage my pains , and mitigate my grief ? Should worldly business call away , Who now shall in my absence fondly mourn , Count every minute of the loitering day , Impatient for my quick return ? Should aught my bosom discompose ...
Side 21
... head ! My little Emma , now my all , Will want a father's care , Her looks , her wants , my rash resolves recall , And for her sake the ills of life I'll bear ; And oft together we'll complain ; Complaint , the only bliss my soul can ...
... head ! My little Emma , now my all , Will want a father's care , Her looks , her wants , my rash resolves recall , And for her sake the ills of life I'll bear ; And oft together we'll complain ; Complaint , the only bliss my soul can ...
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ancient arms bard beauteous beauty behold beneath bids bless'd bliss blissful band bloom bosom bower breast breath CERINTHUS CHARLES WHITTINGHAM charms CORIOLANUS court crown'd Damon dear Delia delight divine Doddington E'en e'er Emma's eyes fair fame fate father fear fire fix'd flame flattering flowers fond genius gentle glorious glory goddess grace grief grove hand head hear heart Heaven honour hope hour Hymen immortal IMMORTAL bard John Sharpe Latium lord lov'd lover lyre maid mind MONODY Mount Edgecumbe Muse ne'er never night nymphs o'er pain passion peace Petrarch Pindus pleas'd poet praise pride race rage rais'd refin'd rills rove sacred scene shade shine sing skies smil'd smile soft song sorrow soul spring stranger stream SULPICIA sweet tears tell tender thee thine thought TIBULLUS vale Venus vex'd virtue voice wild wretched Yarrow youth
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Side 6 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Side 5 - What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet From birds among the bowers.
Side 58 - She guides the young with innocence, In pleasure's path to tread : A crown of glory she bestows Upon the hoary head. According as her labours rise, So her rewards increase ; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace.
Side 31 - The green-wood path to meet her brother : They sought him east, they sought him west, They sought him all the forest thorough ; They only saw the cloud of night, They only heard the roar of Yarrow...
Side 53 - Who through this weary pilgrimage Hast all our fathers led. 2 Our vows, our prayers, we now present Before thy throne of grace : God of our fathers ! be the God Of their succeeding race.
Side 64 - Though now ascended up on high, He bends on earth a brother's eye : Partaker of the human name, He knows the frailty of our frame.
Side 65 - Our fellow-sufferer yet retains A fellow-feeling of our pains ; And still remembers in the skies His tears, His agonies, and cries.
Side 62 - Let earth his praise resound : Ye who upon the ocean dwell, And fill the isles around.
Side 57 - In early years Thou wast my guide, And of my youth the friend ; And as my days began with Thee, With Thee my days shall end.
Side 64 - WHERE high the heavenly temple stands, The house of God not made with hands, A great High Priest our nature wears, The guardian of mankind appears.