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... true light , he left it with as litle reluctance as a prifoner , when called to liberty , leaves bis dun- geon . Not that he became a Cynic or an Afcetic —A heart filled with love to God , will affuredly breathe benevolence to men . But ...
... true light , he left it with as litle reluctance as a prifoner , when called to liberty , leaves bis dun- geon . Not that he became a Cynic or an Afcetic —A heart filled with love to God , will affuredly breathe benevolence to men . But ...
Side 2
... true , Who , for the fake of filling with one blast The poft - horns of all Europe , lays her wafte . Think yourself station'd on a tow'ring rock , To fee a people scatter'd like a flock , Some royal maftiff panting at their heels ...
... true , Who , for the fake of filling with one blast The poft - horns of all Europe , lays her wafte . Think yourself station'd on a tow'ring rock , To fee a people scatter'd like a flock , Some royal maftiff panting at their heels ...
Side 11
... alacrity and joy With which he shouts and carols , Vive le Roy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king fay - Slave , be free . 6 Thus happiness depends , as nature shows , Lefs on TABLE TALK . 11.
... alacrity and joy With which he shouts and carols , Vive le Roy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king fay - Slave , be free . 6 Thus happiness depends , as nature shows , Lefs on TABLE TALK . 11.
Side 18
... true . There is a time , and juftice marks the date , For long - forbearing clemency to wait ; That hour elaps'd , th ' incurable revolt Is punish'd , and down comes the thunder - bolt . If mercy then put by the threat'ning blow , Muft ...
... true . There is a time , and juftice marks the date , For long - forbearing clemency to wait ; That hour elaps'd , th ' incurable revolt Is punish'd , and down comes the thunder - bolt . If mercy then put by the threat'ning blow , Muft ...
Side 39
... True beagle as the staunchest hound he keeps . Charg'd with the folly of his life's mad scene , He takes offence , and wonders what you mean ; The joy the danger and the toil o'erpays- ' Tis exercise , and health , and length of days ...
... True beagle as the staunchest hound he keeps . Charg'd with the folly of his life's mad scene , He takes offence , and wonders what you mean ; The joy the danger and the toil o'erpays- ' Tis exercise , and health , and length of days ...
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Poems: By William Cowper, of the Inner Temple, Esq. In Two Volumes. Vol. I-II. William Cowper Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1800 |
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Side 77 - Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.
Side 317 - Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here! Who bidst me honour with an artless song, Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly as the precept were her own: And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.
Side 265 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
Side 265 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Side 319 - Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the past'ral house our own.
Side 282 - Did you admire my lamp, quoth he, As much as I your minstrelsy, You would abhor to do me wrong, As much as I to spoil your song; For 'twas the...
Side 265 - But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair, Even here is a season of rest, And I to my cabin repair. There's mercy in every place, And mercy, encouraging thought ! Gives even affliction a grace, And reconciles man to his lot.
Side 159 - Tis thus Omnipotence his law fulfils, And vengeance executes what justice wills. Again— the band of commerce was designed To associate all the branches of mankind ; And if a boundless plenty be the robe, Trade is the golden girdle of the globe.
Side 319 - Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...
Side 196 - He says but little, and that little said Owes all its weight, like loaded dice, to lead. His wit invites you by his looks to come, But when you knock it never is at home...