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Side 37
... er the plenty of the plain . Low the dauntless earl is laid , Gored with many a gaping wound : Fate demands a nobler head ; Soon a king shall bite the ground . Long his loss shall Eirin weep , Ne'er again his likeness see ; Long her ...
... er the plenty of the plain . Low the dauntless earl is laid , Gored with many a gaping wound : Fate demands a nobler head ; Soon a king shall bite the ground . Long his loss shall Eirin weep , Ne'er again his likeness see ; Long her ...
Side 55
... er gave , Await alike th ' inevitable hour . The paths of glory lead but to the grave . Nor you , ye proud , impute ... ne'er unroll ; Chill penury repress'd their noble rage , And froze the Elegy . 55.
... er gave , Await alike th ' inevitable hour . The paths of glory lead but to the grave . Nor you , ye proud , impute ... ne'er unroll ; Chill penury repress'd their noble rage , And froze the Elegy . 55.
Side 66
... ne'er was for a conj'rer taken . " The ghostly prudes with hagged face Already had condemn'd the sinner . My lady rose , and with a grace- She smiled , and bid him come to dinner . " Jesu - Maria ! Madam Bridget , Why , what can the ...
... ne'er was for a conj'rer taken . " The ghostly prudes with hagged face Already had condemn'd the sinner . My lady rose , and with a grace- She smiled , and bid him come to dinner . " Jesu - Maria ! Madam Bridget , Why , what can the ...
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ON A DISTANT PROSPECT OF ETON COLLEGE | 7 |
THE PROGRESS OF POESY | 15 |
THE BARD 2 | 21 |
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AGRIP Agrippina Anicetus Bards beneath breast breath brood brow climes College dauntless death distant divine dread Earl Edda Edward Eirin Elegy Eolian EPITAPH ETON COLLEGE eyes fame fate fears fire flame flood FRAGMENT glade glittering glow golden golden reign grace Gray Gray's hail hand Hauberk head hear heart heav'n Henry the Sixth honour Horace Walpole horror hurl'd John Penn Jove king lady lap was Nature's Lord Lord of War lyre Margaret of Anjou morn mother Muse Nature's Darling laid ne'er Nero night o'er ODIN Otho passion Pindar pleasure poem poet Poppaa pride PROPHETESS race reign repose round shade shame SIR WILLIAM WILLIAMS skies smile soft solemn soul spring steep sweet Taliessin tear thee THOMAS GRAY thou thro thy green lap trembling vale verse voice warblings wat'ry wave weave weep whence wing youth