A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands: With NotesJ. Dodsley, 1782 |
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Side 10
... bliss fincere : Wealth is difturb'd by care , and pow'r by fear . Of all the paffions that employ the mind , In gentle love the sweetest joys we find ; Yet ev❜n those joys dire Jealousy molefts , And blackens each fair image in our ...
... bliss fincere : Wealth is difturb'd by care , and pow'r by fear . Of all the paffions that employ the mind , In gentle love the sweetest joys we find ; Yet ev❜n those joys dire Jealousy molefts , And blackens each fair image in our ...
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... bliss I prov'd , Which none can tafte but who like me have lov'd . Thou too , bright goddefs , once in Ida's grove , Didft not disdain to meet a fhepherd's love , With him while frisking lambs around you play'd , Conceal'd you sported ...
... bliss I prov'd , Which none can tafte but who like me have lov'd . Thou too , bright goddefs , once in Ida's grove , Didft not disdain to meet a fhepherd's love , With him while frisking lambs around you play'd , Conceal'd you sported ...
Side 49
... bliss in just return to prove The honeft warmth of undiffembled Love ; For her , inconftant man might cease to range , And Gratitude forbid Defire to change . But left harsh Care the lover's peace destroy , And roughly blight the tender ...
... bliss in just return to prove The honeft warmth of undiffembled Love ; For her , inconftant man might cease to range , And Gratitude forbid Defire to change . But left harsh Care the lover's peace destroy , And roughly blight the tender ...
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... to find You have forgot to love ; VI . All I of Venus ask , is this mot No more to let us join ; cl But grant me here the flatt'ring bliss , To die and think you mine . DAMON D 3 I ******** ********** XX ******** 1 smst J DAMON and 1 53.
... to find You have forgot to love ; VI . All I of Venus ask , is this mot No more to let us join ; cl But grant me here the flatt'ring bliss , To die and think you mine . DAMON D 3 I ******** ********** XX ******** 1 smst J DAMON and 1 53.
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... bliss , the happiest love Can on th ' ennobled mind bestow , Exceeds the vulgar joys that move Our grofs defires , inelegant and low . II . Ye tufted groves , ye gently - falling rills , Ye high o'erfhadowing hills , Ye lawns gay ...
... bliss , the happiest love Can on th ' ennobled mind bestow , Exceeds the vulgar joys that move Our grofs defires , inelegant and low . II . Ye tufted groves , ye gently - falling rills , Ye high o'erfhadowing hills , Ye lawns gay ...
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Volum 2 Robert Dodsley Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1765 |
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ARCHIMAGO bards Bavius bleft blifs blissful band boaſt bofom breaft caufe cauſe charms court defire Delia delight diftant Druids eaſe Edward EPIGRAM erft Ev'n eyes facred fage fair falfe fame fatire fenfe fhade fhall fhine fhould fing firſt flame flave flow'ry fmiling foft fome fond fong foon footh form'd foul fov'reign fpirit fpreads fpring ftate ftill ftream fuch fure fweet GARTER gen'rous glorious glory grace happineſs heart heav'n heav'nly himſelf honour immortal infpire juft juftice king lefs liberty loft Lord lov'd lyre mind Mufe muft muſt nature's o'er paffion pain pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride prince rage raiſe reafon reft rife ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhine ſmile SONNET ſpoils ſtate ſweet thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou throne toils train truth uſe vex'd virtue virtue's whofe whoſe wife wiſdom
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Side 75 - In vain I look around O'er all the well-known ground, My Lucy's wonted footsteps to descry ; Where oft we us'd to walk, Where oft in tender talk We saw the summer Sun go down the sky...
Side 280 - 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 48 - 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 286 - 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 280 - 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 281 - Hours, Fair Venus' train, appear, Disclose the long-expecting flowers And wake the purple year! The attic warbler pours her throat Responsive to the cuckoo's note, The untaught harmony of Spring: While, whispering pleasure as they fly, Cool Zephyrs thro' the clear blue sky Their gather'd fragrance fling.
Side 32 - A nation here I pity and admire, Whom noblest sentiments of glory fire, Yet taught, by custom's force, and bigot fear, To serve with pride, and boast the yoke they bear : Whose nobles, born to cringe and to command...
Side 83 - O best of wives ! O dearer far to me Than when thy virgin charms Were yielded to my arms, How can my soul endure the loss of thee?
Side 280 - A grisly troop are seen, The painful family of Death, More hideous than their Queen: This racks the joints, this fires the veins, That every labouring sinew strains, Those in the deeper vitals rage: Lo!
Side 278 - 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.