Poems, Volum 1from the Press of C. Whittingham, 1818 |
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... thine , but curiosity perhaps , Or else vainglory , prompted us to draw Forth from thy native bow'rs , to show thee here With what superior skill we can abuse The gifts of Providence , and squander life . The dream is past ; and thou ...
... thine , but curiosity perhaps , Or else vainglory , prompted us to draw Forth from thy native bow'rs , to show thee here With what superior skill we can abuse The gifts of Providence , and squander life . The dream is past ; and thou ...
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... thine are honest tears , A patriot's for his country : thou art sad At thought of her forlorn and abject state , From which no pow'r of thine can raise her up . Thus Fancy paints thee , and , though apt to err , Perhaps errs little ...
... thine are honest tears , A patriot's for his country : thou art sad At thought of her forlorn and abject state , From which no pow'r of thine can raise her up . Thus Fancy paints thee , and , though apt to err , Perhaps errs little ...
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... thine escape , Far guiltier England , lest he spare not thee ! Happy the man , who sees a God employ'd In all the good and ill , that checker life ! Resolving all events , with their effects And manifold results , into the will And ...
... thine escape , Far guiltier England , lest he spare not thee ! Happy the man , who sees a God employ'd In all the good and ill , that checker life ! Resolving all events , with their effects And manifold results , into the will And ...
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... thine eyes with eye - salve ; ask of him , Or ask of whomsoever he has taught ; And learn , though late , the genuine cause of all . England , with all thy faults , I love thee still- My country ! and , while yet a nook is left , Where ...
... thine eyes with eye - salve ; ask of him , Or ask of whomsoever he has taught ; And learn , though late , the genuine cause of all . England , with all thy faults , I love thee still- My country ! and , while yet a nook is left , Where ...
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... thine arms She smiles , appearing , as in truth she is , Heav'n - born , and destin'd to the skies again . Thou art not known where Pleasure is ador'd , That reeling goddess with the zoneless waist And wand'ring eyes , still leaning on ...
... thine arms She smiles , appearing , as in truth she is , Heav'n - born , and destin'd to the skies again . Thou art not known where Pleasure is ador'd , That reeling goddess with the zoneless waist And wand'ring eyes , still leaning on ...
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Aspasio beauty beneath bird boast breath call'd cause charms CHISWICK dæmons death delight design'd distant divine dream earth ease Ev'n ev'ry fair fame fancy fear feed feel flow'r folly form'd fountain of eternal frown fruit give glory grace grave hand happy hast hear heard heart Heav'n honour human labour learn'd less life's live lost lyre mercy Mighty winds mind muse nature Nature's Nebaioth never nymphs o'er once peace perhaps pine-apples pity pleas'd pleasure poets pow'r praise press'd proud rapture rest rude scene scorn seek seem'd shade shine shrubs sighs sight skies slaves sleep sloth smile soft song soon soul sound spaniel stamp'd sweet task taste thee theme thine thou art thought toil touch'd truth Twas Twere virtue voice waste WILLIAM COWPER wind winter wisdom worth youth