Roach's Beauties of the Modern Poets of Great Britain: Carefully Selected and Arranged in Six VolumesJ. Roach, 1792 |
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... fly where sensual joys invade : Unfit . in these degen rate times of shame ? To catch the heart , or strike for honest fame ) ; LONDON . Goldfmith . Printed by and for JRoach Russel Court opposite to the Pitt Door of the New Theatre ...
... fly where sensual joys invade : Unfit . in these degen rate times of shame ? To catch the heart , or strike for honest fame ) ; LONDON . Goldfmith . Printed by and for JRoach Russel Court opposite to the Pitt Door of the New Theatre ...
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... flies , and dares not look behind him , Till out of breath he overtakes his fellows ; Who gather round , and wonder at the tale Of horrid apparition , tall and ghastly , That walks at dead of night , or takes his fland O'er fome new ...
... flies , and dares not look behind him , Till out of breath he overtakes his fellows ; Who gather round , and wonder at the tale Of horrid apparition , tall and ghastly , That walks at dead of night , or takes his fland O'er fome new ...
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... fly infinuation's fofter arts In ambash lay about thy flowing tongue ; Alas ! how chop - fall'n now ! thick mifts and filence Reft , like a weary cloud , upon thy breast Unceafing . Ah ! where is the lifted arm , The frength of action ...
... fly infinuation's fofter arts In ambash lay about thy flowing tongue ; Alas ! how chop - fall'n now ! thick mifts and filence Reft , like a weary cloud , upon thy breast Unceafing . Ah ! where is the lifted arm , The frength of action ...
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... fly , nor infect , Nor writhy fnake , efcap'd thy deep research . But why this apparatus ? why this coft ? Tell us , thou doughty keeper from the grave ! Where are thy recipes and cordials now , With the long lift of vouchers for thy ...
... fly , nor infect , Nor writhy fnake , efcap'd thy deep research . But why this apparatus ? why this coft ? Tell us , thou doughty keeper from the grave ! Where are thy recipes and cordials now , With the long lift of vouchers for thy ...
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... fly thick ! Here falls the village fwain , And there his pamper'd lord ; the cup goes round , * Every one muft fooner or later go the way of all flesh , and know by happy or dreadful experience , all that can be known , of death and a ...
... fly thick ! Here falls the village fwain , And there his pamper'd lord ; the cup goes round , * Every one muft fooner or later go the way of all flesh , and know by happy or dreadful experience , all that can be known , of death and a ...
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Abelard arms beauteous befide Bertram bleffings blefs'd bleft blifs bofom breaft BRINKBURN Priory caft charms clofe dæmon death defire diff'rent duft Emma Emma's ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fafe faid fair falfe fame fate fear fecret feek fhade fhall fhare fhine fhould fide fighs filence firft fkies flame fleep fmiling foft folemn fome fond fons foon forrow foul fpread frike ftands ftate fteps ftill ftream fuch fwain fweet grave guife heart Heaven Henry Hermit juft laft lefs loft lord lov'd maid manfion mankind mind mofs muft muſt ne'er night Northumberland Nut-brown Maid o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH paffion pain PERCY pleaſure pow'r praife pray'r pride raiſe Reafon reft rife rofe round tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thro toil tomb truth uſe virtue wand'ring Warkworth wealth weep Whilft whofe wretch young youth
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Σελίδα 55 - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Σελίδα 58 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Σελίδα 14 - And while he sinks, without one arm to save, The country blooms — a garden and a grave. Where then, ah! where, shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride? If to some common's...
Σελίδα 2 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Σελίδα 16 - Far different there from all that charm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those blazing suns that dart a downward ray, And fiercely shed intolerable day ; Those matted woods where birds forget to sing, But silent bats in drowsy clusters cling...
Σελίδα 60 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Σελίδα 5 - I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw...
Σελίδα 24 - Now sunk the sun ; the closing hour of day Came onward, mantled o'er with sober...
Σελίδα 38 - While low delights, succeeding fast behind, In happier meanness occupy the mind: As in those domes, where...
Σελίδα 54 - Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.