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Side 73
... tree's shade , Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap , Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep . 1 • squilla di lontano Che paia ' l giorno pianger , che si muore . 2 And ] Now ...
... tree's shade , Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap , Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep . 1 • squilla di lontano Che paia ' l giorno pianger , che si muore . 2 And ] Now ...
Side 79
... tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill , Nor up the lawn , nor at the wood was he : " The next , with dirges due in sad array Slow thro ' the church - way path we saw him born.- Approach and read ( for thou can'st read ) the lay ...
... tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill , Nor up the lawn , nor at the wood was he : " The next , with dirges due in sad array Slow thro ' the church - way path we saw him born.- Approach and read ( for thou can'st read ) the lay ...
Side 89
... tree , ( Without design to hurt the butter , Or any malice to the poultry , ) " He once or twice had pen'd a sonnet ; Yet hop'd , that he might save his bacon : Numbers would give their oaths upon it , He ne'er was for a conj'rer taken ...
... tree , ( Without design to hurt the butter , Or any malice to the poultry , ) " He once or twice had pen'd a sonnet ; Yet hop'd , that he might save his bacon : Numbers would give their oaths upon it , He ne'er was for a conj'rer taken ...
Side 120
... trees : ' [ Cowley . ] while the subject of a tyrant has no country ; he is therefore selfish and base - minded ; he has no family , no posterity , no desire of fame ; or , if he has , of one that turns not on its proper object . " Any ...
... trees : ' [ Cowley . ] while the subject of a tyrant has no country ; he is therefore selfish and base - minded ; he has no family , no posterity , no desire of fame ; or , if he has , of one that turns not on its proper object . " Any ...
Side 136
... tree is heard to whisper , bird to sing ; Yet Nature could not furnish out the feast , 4 Art he invokes new horrors still to bring . Here mouldering fanes and battlements arise , Turrets and arches nodding to their fall , Unpeopled ...
... tree is heard to whisper , bird to sing ; Yet Nature could not furnish out the feast , 4 Art he invokes new horrors still to bring . Here mouldering fanes and battlements arise , Turrets and arches nodding to their fall , Unpeopled ...
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Side 221 - Th' applause of list'ning senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
Side 220 - Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor.
Side 17 - Windsor's heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way...
Side 75 - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flatt'ry soothe the dull cold ear of death?
Side 18 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace...
Side 76 - Hampden that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton, here may rest, Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
Side 125 - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Side 79 - Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Side 232 - He gain'd from heav'n ('twas all he wish'd) a friend. No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode, (There they alike in trembling hope repose,) The bosom of his Father and his God.
Side 11 - The fair round face, the snowy beard, The velvet of her paws, Her coat, that with the tortoise vies, Her ears of jet, and emerald eyes, She saw; and purr'd applause.