The TaskJohn Sharpe, Piccadilly, 1817 - 188 sider |
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Side 29
... Folly such as yours , Grac'd with a sword , and worthier of a fan , Has made , what enemies could ne'er have done , Our arch of empire , stedfast but for you , A mutilated structure , soon to fall . BOOK II . He would stroke DRAWN BY ...
... Folly such as yours , Grac'd with a sword , and worthier of a fan , Has made , what enemies could ne'er have done , Our arch of empire , stedfast but for you , A mutilated structure , soon to fall . BOOK II . He would stroke DRAWN BY ...
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... folly and extra- vagance . The mischiefs of profusion . - Profusion itself , with all its consequent evils , ascribed , as to its principal cause , to the want of discipline in the universities . O FOR a lodge in some vast wilderness ...
... folly and extra- vagance . The mischiefs of profusion . - Profusion itself , with all its consequent evils , ascribed , as to its principal cause , to the want of discipline in the universities . O FOR a lodge in some vast wilderness ...
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... Folly is soon learn'd : And under such preceptors who can fail ! There is a pleasure in poetic pains , Which only poets know . The shifts and turns , Th ' expedients and inventions multiform , To which the mind resorts , in chase of ...
... Folly is soon learn'd : And under such preceptors who can fail ! There is a pleasure in poetic pains , Which only poets know . The shifts and turns , Th ' expedients and inventions multiform , To which the mind resorts , in chase of ...
Side 52
... , and , busy as he seems With an old tavern quill , is hungry yet ! The rout is Folly's circle , which she draws With magic wand . So potent is the spell , That none , decoy'd into that fatal ring , Unless 52 BOOK II . THE TASK .
... , and , busy as he seems With an old tavern quill , is hungry yet ! The rout is Folly's circle , which she draws With magic wand . So potent is the spell , That none , decoy'd into that fatal ring , Unless 52 BOOK II . THE TASK .
Side 57
... folly , but to spoil him is a task , That bids defiance to th ' united pow'rs Of fashion , dissipation , taverns , stews . Now blame we most the nurselings or the nurse ? The children crook'd , and twisted , and deform'd , Through want ...
... folly , but to spoil him is a task , That bids defiance to th ' united pow'rs Of fashion , dissipation , taverns , stews . Now blame we most the nurselings or the nurse ? The children crook'd , and twisted , and deform'd , Through want ...
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The Task. [With “Tirocinium; Or, a Review of Schools.” With Plates After ... William Cowper Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1817 |
Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
beauty beneath betimes boast breath call'd cause charms clime delights design'd distant divine dream Earth ease Ev'n ev'ry fair fame fancy fear feed feel flow'r folly form'd FOUNDATIONE fountain of eternal frown fruits give glory grace grave groves hand happy heart Heav'n honour human INNER TEMPLE JOHN SHARPE king labour learn'd less live lost lyre mercy Mighty winds mind mischief nature Nature's Nebaioth never o'er once palmistry peace perhaps PICCADILLY plac'd pleas'd pleasures plebeian polish'd pow'r praise proud rapture RICHARD WESTALL riddance rude rural sacred sake scene schools scorn seek seem'd shade shine sight slaves sleep sloth smile SOFA song soon soul sound stroke sweet task taste thee theme thine thou art thought toil touch'd trembling truth twas virtue waste WILLIAM COWPER wind winter wisdom wise worth youth
Populære avsnitt
Side 32 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Side 143 - Their blood is shed In confirmation of the noblest claim, Our claim to feed upon immortal truth, To walk with God, to be divinely free, To soar, and to anticipate the skies.
Side 154 - No noise is here, or none that hinders thought. The redbreast warbles still, but is content With slender notes and more than half...
Side 159 - The Lord of all, Himself through all diffused, Sustains and is the' life of all that lives. Nature iS but a name for an effect Whose cause is God.
Side 10 - Of neighbouring fountain, or of rills that slip Through the cleft rock, and chiming as they fall Upon loose pebbles, lose themselves at length In matted grass, that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course.
Side 10 - Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds, Exhilarate the spirit, and restore The tone of languid nature. Mighty winds, That sweep the skirt of some far-spreading wood Of ancient growth, make music not unlike The dash of ocean on his winding shore...
Side 45 - I would express him simple, grave, sincere ; In doctrine uncorrupt ; in language plain ; And plain in manner. Decent, solemn, chaste, And natural in gesture. Much impressed Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it too. Affectionate in look, And tender in address, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
Side 157 - And of an humbler growth, the other tall, And throwing up into the darkest gloom Of neighbouring cypress, or more sable yew, Her silver globes, light as the foamy surf That the wind severs from the broken wave...
Side 145 - Till then unfelt, what hands divine have wrought. Brutes graze the mountain-top, with faces prone, And eyes intent upon the scanty herb It yields them ; or, recumbent on its brow, Ruminate heedless of the scene outspread Beneath, beyond, and stretching far away From inland regions to the distant main.
Side 65 - My panting side was charged when I withdrew To seek a tranquil death in distant shades.^ There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by the archers.