Poems, Volum 1J. Johnson, 1782 - 359 sider |
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Side 7
... infant eyes the flatt'rer bows , And binds a wreath about their baby brows . Whom education ftiffen'd into state , And death awakens from that dream too late . B 4 Oh ! Oh ! if fervility with fupple knees , Whofe trade ( 7 )
... infant eyes the flatt'rer bows , And binds a wreath about their baby brows . Whom education ftiffen'd into state , And death awakens from that dream too late . B 4 Oh ! Oh ! if fervility with fupple knees , Whofe trade ( 7 )
Side 15
... fight for freedom , undertake The nobleft caufe mankind can have at stake , Religion , virtue , truth , whate'er we call A bleffing , freedom is the pledge of all . Oh Oh liberty ! the pris'ners pleafing dream , The poet's ( 15 )
... fight for freedom , undertake The nobleft caufe mankind can have at stake , Religion , virtue , truth , whate'er we call A bleffing , freedom is the pledge of all . Oh Oh liberty ! the pris'ners pleafing dream , The poet's ( 15 )
Side 16
William Cowper. Oh liberty ! the pris'ners pleafing dream , The poet's mufe , his paffion and his theme , Genius is thine , and thou art fancy's nurse , Loft without thee th ' ennobling pow'rs of verfe , Heroic fong from thy free touch ...
William Cowper. Oh liberty ! the pris'ners pleafing dream , The poet's mufe , his paffion and his theme , Genius is thine , and thou art fancy's nurse , Loft without thee th ' ennobling pow'rs of verfe , Heroic fong from thy free touch ...
Side 46
... dream , Your's real , and pernicious in th ' extreme . What then - are appetites and lufts laid down , With the fame eafe the man puts on his gown ? Will av'rice and concupifcence give place , Charm'd by the founds , your rev'rence , or ...
... dream , Your's real , and pernicious in th ' extreme . What then - are appetites and lufts laid down , With the fame eafe the man puts on his gown ? Will av'rice and concupifcence give place , Charm'd by the founds , your rev'rence , or ...
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William Cowper. Whofe correfponding miffes fill the ream With fentimental frippery and dream , Caught in a delicate foft filken net By fome lewd Earl , or rake - hell Baronet ; Ye pimps , who under vistue's fair pretence , Steal to the ...
William Cowper. Whofe correfponding miffes fill the ream With fentimental frippery and dream , Caught in a delicate foft filken net By fome lewd Earl , or rake - hell Baronet ; Ye pimps , who under vistue's fair pretence , Steal to the ...
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Populære avsnitt
Side 333 - He that holds fast the golden mean, And lives contentedly between The little and the great, Feels not the wants that pinch the poor, Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbittering all his state.
Side 307 - 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 339 - LITTLE inmate, full of mirth Chirping on my kitchen hearth. Wheresoe'er be thine abode, Always harbinger of good, Pay me for thy warm retreat With a song more soft and sweet ; In return thou shalt receive Such a strain as I can give.
Side 71 - Hear the just law — the judgment of the skies! He that hates truth shall be the dupe of lies ; And he that -will be cheated to the last, Delusions strong as hell shall bind him fast.
Side 89 - 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 308 - 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 102 - Since the dear hour, that brought me to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trusted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped but in thy righteousness divine...
Side 170 - He loved the world that hated him : the tear That dropped upon his Bible was sincere : Assailed by scandal and the tongue of strife, His only answer was, a blameless life ; And he that forged, and he that threw the dart, Had each a brother's interest in his heart.
Side 317 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows, With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them.
Side 89 - Yon cottager, who weaves at her own door, Pillow and bobbins all her little store: Content though mean, and cheerful if not gay, Shuffling her threads about the livelong day, Just earns a scanty pittance, and at night Lies down secure, her heart and pocket light...