PoemsJohn Murray, 1820 |
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... virtue , every grace , Rose in thy soul , or shone within thy face ; When , though the Son of GRANBY , Thou wert known Less by thy Father's glory than thy own ; * Lord Robert Manners , the youngest son of the Marquis of Granby and the ...
... virtue , every grace , Rose in thy soul , or shone within thy face ; When , though the Son of GRANBY , Thou wert known Less by thy Father's glory than thy own ; * Lord Robert Manners , the youngest son of the Marquis of Granby and the ...
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... virtues call'd Thee to the Skies ; Yet still we wonder at thy tow'ring fame , And losing Thee , still dwell upon thy Name . Oh ! ever honour'd , ever valued ! say , What verse can praise Thee , or what work repay ? Yet verse ( in all we ...
... virtues call'd Thee to the Skies ; Yet still we wonder at thy tow'ring fame , And losing Thee , still dwell upon thy Name . Oh ! ever honour'd , ever valued ! say , What verse can praise Thee , or what work repay ? Yet verse ( in all we ...
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... Virtue , soother of the fiercest pains , Shall heal that bosom , RUTLAND , where she reigns . Yet hard the task to heal the bleeding heart , To bid the still - recurring thoughts depart , Tame the fierce grief and stem the rising sigh ...
... Virtue , soother of the fiercest pains , Shall heal that bosom , RUTLAND , where she reigns . Yet hard the task to heal the bleeding heart , To bid the still - recurring thoughts depart , Tame the fierce grief and stem the rising sigh ...
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... virtues , all his worth in view , And let Affection find its comfort too : For how can Grief so deeply wound the heart , When Admiration claims so large a part ? Grief is a foe , expel him then thy soul , Let nobler thoughts the nearer ...
... virtues , all his worth in view , And let Affection find its comfort too : For how can Grief so deeply wound the heart , When Admiration claims so large a part ? Grief is a foe , expel him then thy soul , Let nobler thoughts the nearer ...
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... virtue might revive . ' For rite of churching soon she made her way , In dread of scandal , should she miss the day : - : - Two Matrons came ! with them she humbly knelt , Their action copied and their comforts felt , From that great ...
... virtue might revive . ' For rite of churching soon she made her way , In dread of scandal , should she miss the day : - : - Two Matrons came ! with them she humbly knelt , Their action copied and their comforts felt , From that great ...
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antient behold blest boast bosom breast bride call'd charms child dame dead deed delight disdain disgrace Doctor JOHNSON dread Duke of Rutland e'en fair fame fate father favour fear feel fix'd fled foes follies gain'd gay bride GEORGE CRABBE give grace grave grief hand happy hear heart honour hope humble infant kind labour life's live look'd looks Lord Lord HOLLAND Lord ROBERT MANNERS lov'd marriage mind Muse numbers Nymphs o'er Ovid pain Parish PARISH REGISTER pass'd passions peace plac'd pleas'd pleasure Poem poor prais'd praise pride proud race rage rest Right Honourable round rustic scorn shame sigh sing Sir Eustace slave smile soothe sorrows soul spirit swain tears thee thine thou thought truth Twas UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD verses vex'd Village virtue weep wretched yield youth
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Side xxxvi - Thus groan the old, till, by disease opprest, They taste a final woe, and then they rest. Their's is yon house that holds the parish poor, Whose walls of mud scarce bear the broken door ; There, where the putrid vapours flagging, play, And the dull wheel hums doleful through the day; There children dwell who know no parents...
Side xxxvi - On Mincio's banks, in Caesar's bounteous reign, If Tityrus found the Golden Age again, Must sleepy bards the flattering dream prolong, Mechanic echoes of the Mantuan song? From Truth and Nature shall we widely stray, Where Virgil, not where Fancy, leads the way? 20 Yes, thus the Muses sing of happy swains, Because the Muses never knew their pains: They boast their peasants...
Side 111 - On hope, in mine own sober light, I gaze, " But should be blind and lose it, in your blaze." In times severe, when many a sturdy swain Felt it his pride, his comfort, to complain ^ Isaac their wants would soothe, his own would hide, And feel in that his comfort and his pride. At length he found, when...
Side xxxvi - ... afar, And to the ragged infant threaten war; There poppies nodding, mock the hope of toil ; There the blue bugloss paints the sterile soil ; Hardy and high, above the slender sheaf, The slimy mallow waves her silky leaf; O'er the young shoot the charlock throws a shade, And clasping tares cling round the sickly blade; With mingled tints the rocky coasts abound, And a sad splendour vainly shines around.
Side 13 - With speed that, entering, speaks his haste to go, He bids the gazing throng around him fly, And carries fate and physic in his eye...
Side 75 - Tis Phoebe Dawson, pride of Lammas Fair; Who took her lover for his sparkling eyes, Expressions warm, and love-inspiring lies: Compassion first assail'd her gentle heart, For all his suffering, all his bosom's smart: " And then his prayers! they would a savage move, " And win the coldest of the sex to love:"— But ah!
Side 14 - And, skill'd at whist, devotes the night to play: Then, while such honours bloom around his head, Shall he sit sadly by the sick man's bed, To raise the hope he feels not, or with zeal To combat fears that e'en the pious feel? Now once again the gloomy scene explore, Less gloomy now; the bitter hour is o'er, The man of many sorrows sighs no more...
Side 246 - a generous action: in so free and kind a manner did they contribute to " my relief, that if I was dry, I drank the sweetest draught; and if hungry, " I ate the coarsest morsel with a double relish.
Side 137 - Blest be the gracious power who taught mankind To stamp a lasting image of the mind ! Beasts may convey and tuneful birds may sing Their mutual feelings in the opening spring ; But man alone has skill and power to send The heart's warm dictates to the distant friend : 'Tis his alone to please, instruct, advise, Ages remote and nations yet to rise.
Side 12 - Whose laws indeed for ruin'd age provide, And strong compulsion plucks the scrap from pride; But still that scrap is bought with many a sigh, And pride embitters what it can't deny.