A Collection of Poems in Four Volumes, Volum 3G. Pearch, Robert Dodsley assignment from the executors of G. Pearch, 1783 - 322 sider |
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... last two tenants of the ground , " Of antient times his hift'ry bound : " Alas , it scarce goes higher . " In vain to him is Maro's ftrain , " And Shakespeare's magic powers in vain , " In vain is Milton's fire . " Nor fun by day , nor ...
... last two tenants of the ground , " Of antient times his hift'ry bound : " Alas , it scarce goes higher . " In vain to him is Maro's ftrain , " And Shakespeare's magic powers in vain , " In vain is Milton's fire . " Nor fun by day , nor ...
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... last in view : We heard the people in thy hopes rejoice ; We saw the fenate bending to thy voice ; The friends of freedom hail'd th ' approaching reign Of laws for which our fathers bled in vain ; While venal Faction , ftruck with new ...
... last in view : We heard the people in thy hopes rejoice ; We saw the fenate bending to thy voice ; The friends of freedom hail'd th ' approaching reign Of laws for which our fathers bled in vain ; While venal Faction , ftruck with new ...
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... last the gates his potent voice obey ; Fierce to their dark abode he drives his prey , Where , ever arm'd with adamantine chains , The watchful dæmon o'er her vaffals reigns , O'er mighty names and giant - powers of luft , The Great ...
... last the gates his potent voice obey ; Fierce to their dark abode he drives his prey , Where , ever arm'd with adamantine chains , The watchful dæmon o'er her vaffals reigns , O'er mighty names and giant - powers of luft , The Great ...
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... last the visionary scenes decay , My eyes exulting blefs the new - born day , Whose faithful beams detect the dangerous road In which my heedlefs feet fecurely trod , And strip the phantoms of their lying charms That lur'd my foul from ...
... last the visionary scenes decay , My eyes exulting blefs the new - born day , Whose faithful beams detect the dangerous road In which my heedlefs feet fecurely trod , And strip the phantoms of their lying charms That lur'd my foul from ...
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... of Edward IV . augmented and im- proved the last mentioned college . Heary VI . founder of King's College . © Henry VIII . enriched and enlarged Trínity College . ** Sweet " Sweet is the breath of vernal shower , " ( 114 )
... of Edward IV . augmented and im- proved the last mentioned college . Heary VI . founder of King's College . © Henry VIII . enriched and enlarged Trínity College . ** Sweet " Sweet is the breath of vernal shower , " ( 114 )
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æther ARACHNE arms bleffings bleft blifs bloom bluſh boaſt bofom breaſt breath bright cauſe charms cloſe controul dear death delight diſtant ev'ry eyes facred fafe fair fame fate fcene fcorn fhade fhall fhore fide fighs filent fing fire fkies flain flame flaves flow flower fmiles foft folemn fome fong fons foon footh forrows foul fprings freſh ftill fuch fweet fwell glory glow grace grove Guife heart heaven himſelf hour laft laſt loft Mary's tomb morn Mufe Muſe Nature's ne'er Nymphs o'er paffion paſt peace pleaſe pleaſure praiſe pride purſue raiſe rapture reafon rife rill rofe ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſkies ſky ſmiles ſpirit ſpread ſtate ſtill ſtore ſtrain ſtream ſweet tears thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou thouſand thro throne tranſport trembling vale virgin train virtue whofe Whoſe Wiſdom wiſh youth
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Side 134 - Where his glowing eye-balls turn, Thousand banners round him burn : Where he points his purple spear, Hasty, hasty Rout is there, Marking with indignant eye Fear to stop, and Shame to fly. There Confusion, Terror's child, Conflict fierce, and Ruin wild, Agony, that pants for breath, Despair and honourable Death.
Side 254 - With you ! and quit my Susan's side ? With you ! " the hapless husband cried. " Young as I am, 'tis monstrous hard ! Besides, in truth, I'm not prepared; My thoughts on other matters go ; This is my wedding-day, you know.
Side 247 - To purchase heaven has gold the power ? Can gold remove the mortal hour ? In life can love be bought with gold ? Are friendship's pleasures to be sold ? No— all that's worth a wish — a thought, Fair virtue gives unbrib'd, unbought.
Side 114 - The murder'd saint, and the majestic lord, That broke the bonds of Rome. (Their tears, their little triumphs o'er, Their human passions now no more, Save Charity, that glows beyond the tomb...
Side 121 - He went, as if the devil drove him. Yet on his way (no sign of grace, For folks in fear are apt to pray) To Phoebus he preferr'd his case, And begg'd his aid that dreadful day.
Side 270 - Bastard, he laments in a very affecting manner : ——No mother's care Shielded my infant innocence with prayer ; No father's guardian hand my youth maintain'd, Call'd forth my virtues, or from vice restrain'd.
Side 121 - Short was his joy. He little knew The power of Magic was no fable ; Out of the window, whisk, they flew, But left a spell upon the table.
Side 125 - Shafts for shuttles, dipt in gore, Shoot the trembling cords along. Sword, that once a monarch bore, Keep the tissue close and strong.
Side 131 - Virgins these, in speechless woe, That bend to earth their solemn brow, That their flaxen tresses tear, And snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose: Then I leave thee to repose. PR. Ha! no Traveller art thou, King of Men, I know thee now, Mightiest of a mighty line O.
Side 116 - Cecil7 wore, fhe brings, And to thy juft, thy gentle hand, Submits the fafces of her fway, While fpirits bleft above and men below Join with glad voice the loud fymphonious lay.