A Collection of Poems in Four Volumes, Volum 2Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1755 |
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Side 58
... glory loft too long Thy once lov'd fhades deplore . IV . Yet fill for beauteous G. lle's fake , The Mufes here remain G lle , whofe eyes have A POPE of ev'ry fwain . ; power to make EPIGRAM . NON EPIGRAM . [ By the Same . ] ONE [ 58 ]
... glory loft too long Thy once lov'd fhades deplore . IV . Yet fill for beauteous G. lle's fake , The Mufes here remain G lle , whofe eyes have A POPE of ev'ry fwain . ; power to make EPIGRAM . NON EPIGRAM . [ By the Same . ] ONE [ 58 ]
Side 59
... Seat , my friend , I fee , But better in thy Mind . To both from courts and all their state Eager I fly , to prove Joys far above a courtier's fate , Tranquillity and love . To To Mifs LUCY F ---- ON [ By the Same [ 19 ] EPIGRAM. ...
... Seat , my friend , I fee , But better in thy Mind . To both from courts and all their state Eager I fly , to prove Joys far above a courtier's fate , Tranquillity and love . To To Mifs LUCY F ---- ON [ By the Same [ 19 ] EPIGRAM. ...
Side 236
... EPIGRAM M S. [ By the Same . ] I EPIGRAM I. Lov'd thee beautiful and kind , And plighted an eternal vow ; So alter'd are thy face and mind , " Twere perjury to love thee now . EPIGRAM II . Ince firft you knew my am'rous smart EPI- [ 236 ] ...
... EPIGRAM M S. [ By the Same . ] I EPIGRAM I. Lov'd thee beautiful and kind , And plighted an eternal vow ; So alter'd are thy face and mind , " Twere perjury to love thee now . EPIGRAM II . Ince firft you knew my am'rous smart EPI- [ 236 ] ...
Side 237
... EPIGRAM III . My heart ftill hovering round about you , Μ I thought I could not live without Now we have liv'd three months asunder , How I liv'd with you is the wonder . A EPIGRAM IV . chain . you ; Upon the Bufts of English worthies ...
... EPIGRAM III . My heart ftill hovering round about you , Μ I thought I could not live without Now we have liv'd three months asunder , How I liv'd with you is the wonder . A EPIGRAM IV . chain . you ; Upon the Bufts of English worthies ...
Side 238
... EPIGRAM VII : Swore I lov'd , and you believ'd , Yet , truft me , we were both deceiv'd ; Tho ' all I fwore was true . I lov'd one gen'rous , good , and kind , A form created in my mind ; And thought that form was you . TH EPIGRAM VIII ...
... EPIGRAM VII : Swore I lov'd , and you believ'd , Yet , truft me , we were both deceiv'd ; Tho ' all I fwore was true . I lov'd one gen'rous , good , and kind , A form created in my mind ; And thought that form was you . TH EPIGRAM VIII ...
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ARCHIMAGE bards Bavius bleft blifs bluſh boaſt bofom breaſt Britiſh caufe cauſe charms cou'd defcending defires Delia delight difdain Druids eaſe ECLOGUE Edward EPIGRAM Ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fage fair falſe fame fear fenfe fhade fhall fhine fing firft firſt flame flave flow'ry fmiles foft fome fong fons foon footh foul fpirit ftill ftream fuch fweet GARTER gen'rous glorious glory grace heart heav'n heav'nly honour infpire juftice king lefs loft lov'd lyre mind moſt mufe muft muſt nature's o'er paffion pain pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride prince publick rage rais'd raiſe reafon reft rife ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhould ſmiling ſpread ſpring ſtate ſtill ſtore ſweet thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thro throne toils train truth uſe vex'd virtue virtue's Whate'er whofe whoſe wife wiſdom wiſh worthy prince wou'd
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Side 268 - Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Side 272 - To Contemplation's sober eye Such is the race of Man: And they that creep, and they that fly, Shall end where they began.
Side 45 - Seek to be good, but aim not to be great: A woman's noblest station is retreat; Her fairest virtues fly from public sight, Domestic worth, that shuns too strong a light.
Side 270 - That every labouring sinew strains, Those in the deeper vitals rage : Lo, Poverty, to fill the band, That numbs the soul with icy hand And slow-consuming Age. To each his sufferings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan ; The tender for another's pain, Th
Side 276 - Eight times emerging from the flood She mew'd to ev'ry watry God, Some speedy aid to send. No Dolphin came, no Nereid stirr'd: Nor cruel Tom, nor Susan heard. A Fav'rite has no friend! From hence, ye Beauties, undeceiv'd, Know, one false step is ne'er retriev'd, And be with caution bold. Not all that tempts your wand'ring eyes And heedless hearts, is lawful prize; Nor all, that glisters, gold.
Side 270 - Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why should they know their fate ? Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies. Thought would destroy their paradise. No more ; where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Side 267 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Side 39 - To whom I gave my own harmonious lyre, If high exalted on the Throne of Wit, Near Me and Homer thou afpire to...
Side 75 - E'en for the kid or lamb that pour'd its life Beneath the bloody knife, Her gentle tears would fall, Tears from sweet virtue's source, benevolent to all.
Side 81 - Though meek, magnanimous; though witty, wise; Polite, as all her life in courts had been ; Yet good, as she the world had never seen ; The noble fire of an exalted mind, With gentle female tenderness combin'd.