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... shore ; 20 25 Ev'n not the flattering view of golden days , And rifing periods yet of bright renown , Beneath the Parents , and their endless line Through late revolving time , can footh my rage ; While , unchaftis'd , th ' infulting ...
... shore ; 20 25 Ev'n not the flattering view of golden days , And rifing periods yet of bright renown , Beneath the Parents , and their endless line Through late revolving time , can footh my rage ; While , unchaftis'd , th ' infulting ...
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... shore , Relentless dafh'd , where loud the northern main Howls through the fractur'd Caledonian ifles . Such were the dawnings of my watery reign ; But fince how vast it grew , how abfolute , Ev'n in those troubled times , when dreadful ...
... shore , Relentless dafh'd , where loud the northern main Howls through the fractur'd Caledonian ifles . Such were the dawnings of my watery reign ; But fince how vast it grew , how abfolute , Ev'n in those troubled times , when dreadful ...
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... shore , Wheree'er the wind your high behefts can blow ; And fix it deep on this eternal base . For fhould the fliding fabrick once give way , Soon flacken'd quite , and past recovery broke , It gathers ruin as it rolls along , Steep ...
... shore , Wheree'er the wind your high behefts can blow ; And fix it deep on this eternal base . For fhould the fliding fabrick once give way , Soon flacken'd quite , and past recovery broke , It gathers ruin as it rolls along , Steep ...
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... shore ; And funs unclouded fhine , through purest air : Or in the spacious neighbourhood of Rome ; Far - fhining upward to the Sabine hills , To Anio's roar , and Tibur's olive fhade ; To where Preneste lifts her airy brow ; Or downward ...
... shore ; And funs unclouded fhine , through purest air : Or in the spacious neighbourhood of Rome ; Far - fhining upward to the Sabine hills , To Anio's roar , and Tibur's olive fhade ; To where Preneste lifts her airy brow ; Or downward ...
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... shore Of fartheft Crete refounds the Libyan main . O'er all two rival cities rear'd the brow , And balanc'd all . Spread on Eurota's bank , Amid a circle of foft - rifing hills , The patient Sparta one : the sober , hard , And man ...
... shore Of fartheft Crete refounds the Libyan main . O'er all two rival cities rear'd the brow , And balanc'd all . Spread on Eurota's bank , Amid a circle of foft - rifing hills , The patient Sparta one : the sober , hard , And man ...
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Æneid æther Againſt arts behold beneath beſt bleft boaſt breaſt breathing Britiſh Britons charm chearful CYMBELINE deep Delia delight eaſe eclogue Elegy Ev'n facred fafe fair fame fancy fcene fecret feems fhade fhall fhepherds fhine fhore fhould fighs filent fing firft firſt flame flaves fmile focial foft fome fong fons foul ftate ftill fuch funk fweet fwelling fyren genius glory grace Greece heart heaven himſelf infpiring juſt laft land laſt Liberty loft lov'd maid meaſure mix'd moſt Mufe Muſe muſt numbers o'er paffions peace plain pleaſe pleaſure pour'd pride rage rais'd raiſe reaſon reign rife rofe Rome round ſcene ſhall ſhe ſhore ſky ſmile ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtate ſtill ſtorm ſtrain ſtream ſubject ſweet tear tender thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand toil treaſure tyrant vale virtue waſte whofe whoſe wild wiſdom youth
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Side 254 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung : There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! TO MERCY.
Side 292 - Ye mute companions of my toils, that bear In all my griefs a more than equal...
Side 253 - Of rude access, of prospect wild, Where, tangled round the jealous steep, Strange shades o'erbrow the valleys deep, And holy genii guard the rock, Its glooms embrown, its springs unlock, While on its rich ambitious head An Eden, like his own, lies spread...
Side 265 - midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That from the mountain's side, Views wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
Side 237 - Schiraz' walls I bent my way !" Curst be the gold and silver which persuade Weak men to follow far fatiguing trade ! The lily peace outshines the silver store, And life is dearer than the golden ore: Yet money tempts us o'er the desert brown, To every distant mart and wealthy town.
Side 260 - Their triumphs to th' immortal string. How may the poet now unfold, What never tongue or numbers told ? How learn, delighted and...
Side 316 - Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge And sheds the freshening dew, and lovelier still The pensive Pleasures sweet Prepare thy shadowy car.
Side 280 - No withered witch shall here be seen; No goblins lead their nightly crew: The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew ! The redbreast oft, at evening hours, Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gathered flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
Side 273 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
Side 182 - Father bends his eye On the least wing that flits along the sky. To him they sing when spring renews the plain, To him they cry, in winter's pinching reign ; Nor is their music nor their plaint in vain: He hears the gay, and the distressful call; And with unsparing bounty fills them all.