Poems, Volum 1S.A. Oddy, 1814 |
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... joy beyond what victory bestows ; Blest country , where these kingly glories shine ! Blest England , if this happiness be thine . 1 A. Guard what you say ; the patriotic tribe Will sneer , and charge you with a bribe . - B . A bribe ...
... joy beyond what victory bestows ; Blest country , where these kingly glories shine ! Blest England , if this happiness be thine . 1 A. Guard what you say ; the patriotic tribe Will sneer , and charge you with a bribe . - B . A bribe ...
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... joy . With which he shouts and carols , Vive le Rɔy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king to say - Slave , be free . Thus happiness depends , as nature shows , Less on exterior things than most suppose ...
... joy . With which he shouts and carols , Vive le Rɔy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king to say - Slave , be free . Thus happiness depends , as nature shows , Less on exterior things than most suppose ...
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... joy the good she finds : Courage in arms , and ever prompt to show His manly forehead to the fiercest foe ; Glorious in war , but for the sake of peace , His spirits rising as his toils increase , Guards well what arts and industry have ...
... joy the good she finds : Courage in arms , and ever prompt to show His manly forehead to the fiercest foe ; Glorious in war , but for the sake of peace , His spirits rising as his toils increase , Guards well what arts and industry have ...
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... joys , Nor is it , yet , despondence and dismay , Will win her visits or engage her stay ; Pray'r only , and the penitential tear , Can call her smiling down , and fix her here . But when a country ( one that I could name ) In ...
... joys , Nor is it , yet , despondence and dismay , Will win her visits or engage her stay ; Pray'r only , and the penitential tear , Can call her smiling down , and fix her here . But when a country ( one that I could name ) In ...
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... joys of life , Are but his rods to scourge a guilty land , And waste it at the bidding of his hand . He gives the word , and mutiny soon roars In all her gates , and shakes her distant shores ! The standards of all nations are unfurl'd ...
... joys of life , Are but his rods to scourge a guilty land , And waste it at the bidding of his hand . He gives the word , and mutiny soon roars In all her gates , and shakes her distant shores ! The standards of all nations are unfurl'd ...
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beams beneath bids blest bliss blooming groves Boadicea boast brighter day call'd Charity charms Christian courser dark deeds delight design'd divine dream earth ease Effeminacy Ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fancy fear feel fire flow'rs folly fools forbidden Game form'd frown give glory God's grace hand happy hast heart heav'n heav'nly hope hour Idolatry int'rest joys land learn'd light lust lyre mankind mercy mind muse nature never night o'er once pain peace pharisee pine-apples pity plain pleasure poet poet's pow'r praise pray'rs pride prize proud prove Religion Rome sacred scene scorn scorn'd scripture shine sight skies slave smile song soul sound Stamp'd stand stream sweet taste teach telescopic eye thee their's theme thine thou thought thousand toil tongue trifler truth Twas VIRG virtue waste Whate'er WILLIAM COWPER wisdom woes youth zeal
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Side 304 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 solitude! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
Side 305 - 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 313 - So when a child, as playful children use, Has burnt to tinder a stale last year's news, The flame extinct, he views the roving fire — There goes my lady, and there goes the squire, There goes the parson, oh ! illustrious spark, And there, scarce less illustrious, goes the clerk ! REPORT • OF AN ADJUDGED CASE NOT TO BE FOUND IN ANY OF THE BOOKS.
Side 326 - The songster heard his short oration, And warbling out his approbation, Released him, as my story tells, And found a supper somewhere else. Hence jarring sectaries may learn Their real interest to discern ; That brother should not war with brother, And worry and devour each other : But sing and shine by sweet consent, Till life's poor transient night is spent, Respecting in each other's case The gifts of nature and of grace. Those Christians best deserve the name Who studiously make peace their aim...
Side 90 - He praised perhaps for ages yet to come, She never heard of half a mile from home ; He lost in errors his vain heart prefers, She safe in the simplicity of hers.
Side 168 - He loved the world that hated him : the tear That dropp'd upon his Bible was sincere ; Assail'd 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 303 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute, From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place.
Side 337 - Is no concern at all of his, And says— what says he ?— Caw. Thrice happy bird ! I too have seen Much of the vanities of men ; And, sick of having seen 'em, Would cheerfully these limbs resign For such a pair of wings as thine And such a head between 'em.
Side 303 - LADY. SWEET stream, that winds through yonder glade, Apt emblem of a virtuous maid — Silent and chaste she steals along, Far from the world's gay busy throng ; • With gentle yet prevailing force, Intent upon her destined course ; Graceful and useful all she does, Blessing and blest where'er she goes.
Side 336 - On future broken bones and bruises, If he should chance to fall. No ; not a single thought like that Employs his philosophic pate, Or troubles it at all.