Poems, Volum 1J. Johnson, in St Paul's Church-yard, 1805 |
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Side xiv
... looks and their language they wish to per- fuade us they are happy , would be glad to change their conditions with a dog . But in defiance of all their efforts they continue to think , forebode , and trem- ble . This we know , for it ...
... looks and their language they wish to per- fuade us they are happy , would be glad to change their conditions with a dog . But in defiance of all their efforts they continue to think , forebode , and trem- ble . This we know , for it ...
Side 6
... looks on ; If monarchy consist in such base things , Sighing , I fay again , I pity kings ! To be fufpected , thwarted , and withstood , Even when he labours for his country's good ; To fee a band , called patriot for no cause , But ...
... looks on ; If monarchy consist in such base things , Sighing , I fay again , I pity kings ! To be fufpected , thwarted , and withstood , Even when he labours for his country's good ; To fee a band , called patriot for no cause , But ...
Side 10
... look big , and talk away . Born in a climate fofter far than our's , Not formed like us , with fuch Herculean powers , The Frenchman , easy , debonnair and brifk , Give him his lafs , his fiddle , and his frifk , Is always happy , reign ...
... look big , and talk away . Born in a climate fofter far than our's , Not formed like us , with fuch Herculean powers , The Frenchman , easy , debonnair and brifk , Give him his lafs , his fiddle , and his frifk , Is always happy , reign ...
Side 13
... look his master in the face ; When the rude rabble's watch - word was - deftroy , And blazing London feem'd a fecond Troy ; Liberty blush'd , and hung her drooping head , Beheld their progress with the deepest dread ; Blushed , that ...
... look his master in the face ; When the rude rabble's watch - word was - deftroy , And blazing London feem'd a fecond Troy ; Liberty blush'd , and hung her drooping head , Beheld their progress with the deepest dread ; Blushed , that ...
Side 14
... looks gave law . His fpeech , his form , his action , full of grace , And all his country beaming in his face , He ftood , as fome inimitable hand Would ftrive to make a Paul or Tully ftand . No fycophant or flave , that dared oppofe ...
... looks gave law . His fpeech , his form , his action , full of grace , And all his country beaming in his face , He ftood , as fome inimitable hand Would ftrive to make a Paul or Tully ftand . No fycophant or flave , that dared oppofe ...
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Side 245 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
Side 331 - He grasped the mane with both his hands And eke with all his might. His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more.
Side 328 - Where they did all get in, Six precious souls, and all agog To dash through thick and thin. Smack went the whip, round went the wheels, Were never folk so glad ; The stones did rattle underneath As if Cheapside were mad.
Side 70 - Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.
Side 334 - Said Gilpin — So am I ! But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there ; For why? — his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song.
Side 337 - The youth did ride, and soon did meet John coming back amain, Whom in a trice he tried to stop By catching at his rein. But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run.
Side 308 - Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene where his melody charm'd me before Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.
Side 332 - Well done! As loud as he could bawl. Away went Gilpin — who but he? His fame soon spread around; He carries weight! he rides a race! 'Tis for a thousand pound!
Side 26 - ... as harmony itself exact, In verse well disciplined, complete, compact, Gave virtue and morality a grace, That, quite eclipsing pleasure's painted face, Levied a tax of wonder and applause, Even on the fools that trampled on their laws. But he (his musical finesse was such, So nice his ear, so delicate his touch) Made poetry a mere mechanic art; And every warbler has his tune by heart.
Side 327 - He soon replied, I do admire Of womankind but one, And you are she, my dearest dear, Therefore it shall be done. • I am a linen-draper bold, As all the world doth know, And my good friend the calender Will lend his horse to go.