PoemsHansard, 1810 - 134 páginas |
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Página 11
... lost , " And on the wreck , o'er foaming billows tost , " Ourselves were thrown , by Heav'n's protecting care , " On the drear * Island of the God of War . " Nor there those Harpies , birds obscene , we found , “ That erst were natives ...
... lost , " And on the wreck , o'er foaming billows tost , " Ourselves were thrown , by Heav'n's protecting care , " On the drear * Island of the God of War . " Nor there those Harpies , birds obscene , we found , “ That erst were natives ...
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... lost , That earth's wide empire could his equal boast . His soft discourse , his voice , she seems to hear , And the sweet sounds still vibrate on her ear . She dreads her Sire the stranger Youth should slay , Or the fierce beasts ...
... lost , That earth's wide empire could his equal boast . His soft discourse , his voice , she seems to hear , And the sweet sounds still vibrate on her ear . She dreads her Sire the stranger Youth should slay , Or the fierce beasts ...
Página 32
... But virgin shame forbids the prompt reply . Now in her breast the sounds are lost , now hung The ready accents on her faltering tongue , No No voice the dictates of her soul obey'd : Artful 32 [ Book II . MEDEA AND JASON .
... But virgin shame forbids the prompt reply . Now in her breast the sounds are lost , now hung The ready accents on her faltering tongue , No No voice the dictates of her soul obey'd : Artful 32 [ Book II . MEDEA AND JASON .
Página 36
... lost babes , and sinks in balmy sleep ; Hush'd is the noise of dogs , rude clamours cease , And Silence holds its midnight reign in peace . Yet from Medea fly the sweets of rest , While Jason's love with fear distracts her breast , Lest ...
... lost babes , and sinks in balmy sleep ; Hush'd is the noise of dogs , rude clamours cease , And Silence holds its midnight reign in peace . Yet from Medea fly the sweets of rest , While Jason's love with fear distracts her breast , Lest ...
Página 77
... lost , " That bore thee , Stranger , to the Colchian coast ! " Thus in the frenzy of despair she cries , While floods of grief fall streaming from her eyes . As when a Virgin captive , who of late Had shar'd in war her vanquish'd ...
... lost , " That bore thee , Stranger , to the Colchian coast ! " Thus in the frenzy of despair she cries , While floods of grief fall streaming from her eyes . As when a Virgin captive , who of late Had shar'd in war her vanquish'd ...
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Æeta Æeta's anguish Apollonius Apollonius Rhodius Argonauts Argus arms Athamas Augeas band bark beam beneath Boeotia bosom breast bright Calciope Castor and Pollux charms cheeks Chief Colchian Maid Colchis comrades counsel Crew dart daughter dire dome earth Eeta ev'ry eyes fame Fancy Fancy's fate fear Fear strikes fierce fire fix'd flames flow foes Friend glows Goddess Golden Fleece Grecian Greece grief guest hand heart Heav'n Hecat Hence herbs Heroes honour'd host join'd Jove King land Lest Luke Hansard magic MEDEA AND JASON mighty Connal mind Mopsus mountain's native Nymph o'er o'er the plain Orchomenus pangs Parent's Pelias Phineus Phrixus Phrontis plac'd Poem pow'rs pray'r race rage rais'd realms rise sacred Sarmatians scene secret shore Sire sleep soft Sons sorrows soul Straight task tears Telamon tender thee thine thou toil tow'ring train urg'd Virgin Virgin train warlike wild Youth
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Página vi - Knight of the most ancient and most noble Order of the Thistle...
Página 100 - Exhausted by her painful throes/ Let Nature take her due repose : Sweet, dearest Anna, be thy sleep, .. . While I my joyful vigils keep ! , . '. , Oh t be thy joys sincere As mine ' For sure my pangs have equall'd thine.
Página 101 - Heaven for all the danger past, Heaven for no trivial cause ordains, That joy like this succeeds thy pains, But by this sacred pledge demands A parent's duty at thy hands; While thou thy infant charge shalt rear, My love shall lighten every care.
Página 100 - EXHAUSTED by her painful throes, Let Nature take her due repose ; Sweet, dearest Anna, be thy sleep, While I my joyful vigils keep ! O ! be thy joy sincere as mine, For sure my pangs have equall'd thine \ Sleep on — and, waking, thou shalt see All that may sooth thy pains, in me — Friend, Husband, and (O name most dear) The Father of thy new-born care.
Página 118 - Ah si vous pouviez comprendre Ce que je ressens pour vous ; L'amour n'a rien de si tendre, Ni l'amitié de si doux.
Página 102 - In her may I those manners see, Those virtues, I adore in Thee. TO THO ORDE, ESQ, (afterwards Lord BOLTON,) IN RETURN FOE HIS "SKETCH OF A FAMILY.
Página v - The Loves of Medea and Jason," a poem, in three books, translated from the Greek of Apollonius Rhodius Argonauticus.
Página 100 - When what was his, shall be no longer thine, May'st thou, like him, life's last sad load sustain, With mind unshaken in the hour of pain ! Death's call, like him, undaunted may'st thou hear, And want no Son to mourn thy sacred bier ! To His WIFE, ON THE BIRTH OF HER FIRST CHILD.
Página 98 - Barton's rural seat With sweet Contentment fix your calm retreat ; In the late Pastor's honour'd steps you tread, And lead the Flock which once my Father led : While we, forsakers of our native plain, One aged Parent's feeble steps sustain ; Content, tho' sad, if yet our pious care Might mitigate the loss we can't repair!
Página 88 - Mark how in dreams, whate'er the Fancy's theme, Love, rage or fear, are still in the extreme : Joy, too, by sleep exalted and...