The Works of the English Poets: Thomson; Hammond; CollinsH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... seas ! What purple tyrants quell'd , and nations free'd ! O'er Greece defcended chief , with stealth divine , The Roman bounty in a flood of day : As at her Ifthmian games , a fading pomp ! Her full - affembled youth innumerous fwarm'd ...
... seas ! What purple tyrants quell'd , and nations free'd ! O'er Greece defcended chief , with stealth divine , The Roman bounty in a flood of day : As at her Ifthmian games , a fading pomp ! Her full - affembled youth innumerous fwarm'd ...
Side 117
... seas ; Freedom attack'd abroad , with furer blow To cut it off at home ; the faviour - league Of Europe broke ; the progress ev'n advanc'd Of univerfal fway , which to reduce 1075 1080 Such feas of blood and treafure Britain coft ; The ...
... seas ; Freedom attack'd abroad , with furer blow To cut it off at home ; the faviour - league Of Europe broke ; the progress ev'n advanc'd Of univerfal fway , which to reduce 1075 1080 Such feas of blood and treafure Britain coft ; The ...
Side 133
... seas ? " All ocean is her own , and every land 65 70 " To whom her ruling thunder ocean bears . " She too the mineral feeds : th ' obedient lead , " The warlike iron , nor the peaceful less , " Forming of life art - civiliz'd the bond ...
... seas ? " All ocean is her own , and every land 65 70 " To whom her ruling thunder ocean bears . " She too the mineral feeds : th ' obedient lead , " The warlike iron , nor the peaceful less , " Forming of life art - civiliz'd the bond ...
Side 237
... sea : And are we only yet repaid by thee ? Ah ! why was ruin fo attractive made , Or why fond man so easily betray'd ? Why heed we not , while mad we hafte along , The gentle voice of peace , or pleasure's fong ? Or wherefore think the ...
... sea : And are we only yet repaid by thee ? Ah ! why was ruin fo attractive made , Or why fond man so easily betray'd ? Why heed we not , while mad we hafte along , The gentle voice of peace , or pleasure's fong ? Or wherefore think the ...
Side 259
... all who at- tempted to carry on any commerce with it , either never arrived at it , but wandered up and down the sea , or were on a fudden wrecked upon its cliffs . S 2 SECOND SECOND EPODE . Then too , ' tis faid , O DE S. 259.
... all who at- tempted to carry on any commerce with it , either never arrived at it , but wandered up and down the sea , or were on a fudden wrecked upon its cliffs . S 2 SECOND SECOND EPODE . Then too , ' tis faid , O DE S. 259.
Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
æther arts behold beneath beſt bleft boaſt breaſt breathing Britiſh Britons charm chearful deep defcription Delia delight dreft eaſe eclogue Elegy Ev'n facred fafely fair fame fancy fcene feems fhade fhall fhepherds fhining fhore fhould filent fing firft firſt flame flaves fmile focial foft fome fong fons foul ftill ftrain ftream fubject fuch funk fwain fweet fwelling fyren genius glory Goddeſs grace Greece happineſs heart heaven himſelf infpiring laft land laſt lefs Liberty loft lov'd maid meaſure mix'd moſt Mufe Muſe muſt numbers o'er paffions peace plain pleaſe pleaſure pour'd praiſe pride rage rais'd raiſe reafon reign rife rofe Rome round ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhore ſky ſmile ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtate ſtill ſtorm ſweet tear tender thee thefe Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand toil treaſure tyrant vale virtue waſte whofe whoſe wild wiſdom youth
Populære avsnitt
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 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 265 - 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 292 - Ye mute companions of my toils, that bear In all my griefs a more than equal...
Side 249 - O thou, whose spirit most possest The sacred seat of Shakspeare's breast! By all that from thy prophet broke. In thy divine emotions spoke ; Hither again thy fury deal, Teach me but once like him to feel : His cypress wreath my meed decree, And I, O Fear, will dwell with thee ! ODE TO SIMPLICITY.
Side 272 - He threw his blood-stained sword, in thunder, down ; And with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe! And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat...
Side 320 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch...
Side 20 - Free for their country and for ME to die : Ere mercenary murder grew a trade. Mark, as the purple triumph waves along, The highest pomp and lowest fall of life.
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 ; eo 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.