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... shew'd to his imperfect sight The harmless cause of all his wce ! His little lambkin , cold and stiff ! Stretch'd on its bed of glist'ning snow ! * His heart's best chord was yet in tune , Unsnapp'd by cold severity ; Touch'd was that ...
... shew'd to his imperfect sight The harmless cause of all his wce ! His little lambkin , cold and stiff ! Stretch'd on its bed of glist'ning snow ! * His heart's best chord was yet in tune , Unsnapp'd by cold severity ; Touch'd was that ...
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... shew thy cloudless form , And to our low Earth , kind , tho ' coldly bend Thy silver eyes set in etherial blue ; Who mindful of thy stated distance , still In chasten'd splendour hold'st thy constant course , Where'er bright PHOEBUS in ...
... shew thy cloudless form , And to our low Earth , kind , tho ' coldly bend Thy silver eyes set in etherial blue ; Who mindful of thy stated distance , still In chasten'd splendour hold'st thy constant course , Where'er bright PHOEBUS in ...
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... Shew him who takes advantage of thy veil , At whose white theft , by close - link'd hearts contriv'd , Thy fav'ring ... Shew him such scenes as cleave thy conscious soul , And make thee shudder on thy sightless throne ; That in the ...
... Shew him who takes advantage of thy veil , At whose white theft , by close - link'd hearts contriv'd , Thy fav'ring ... Shew him such scenes as cleave thy conscious soul , And make thee shudder on thy sightless throne ; That in the ...
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... Shews its neat front and lifts its simple spire ; - Or , far remov'd from man's tumultuous hum , Where Gothic structures catch the traveller's gaze , Arrest his steps and bid him bow with awe ! And where , by purblind Superstition sway ...
... Shews its neat front and lifts its simple spire ; - Or , far remov'd from man's tumultuous hum , Where Gothic structures catch the traveller's gaze , Arrest his steps and bid him bow with awe ! And where , by purblind Superstition sway ...
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... shew To him and him alone , her sacred charms ! - These trifling relaxations set aside , Of some few periods of the circling year , That bracing , not relaxing , spur him on With quicken'd step to labour's sunny field , He to his couch ...
... shew To him and him alone , her sacred charms ! - These trifling relaxations set aside , Of some few periods of the circling year , That bracing , not relaxing , spur him on With quicken'd step to labour's sunny field , He to his couch ...
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anxious aught awhile Birmingham boast bosom brave breast check'd cheek Chelmsford close cold comfort confin'd controul cou'd crime dæmon dear deed ditto dream durance e'en e'er EURUS ev'ry evermore faded day fair Favonius fear feel fix'd fond form'd foul frame GEORGE DAVIES give grace grief hast thou hath heart Heaven hope hour indulg'd lengthen'd life's light maid man's misery moping mortal nature's ne'er never night Norwich o'er once pain pang pass'd passion peace perhaps Plain dealing pleasure poor pow'r praise pride repose scarce scene seldom sense shew shou'd sigh sink smile soft sorrow soul spirit spleen spring strain strong sure sweet tear tender thee thine thought thro thy mind toil twas twere twill twixt vice virtue warm ween wild wond'rous worth wou'd wretched
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Página 292 - This above all, — to thine own self be true; And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man. Farewell: my blessing season this in thee!
Página 291 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.
Página 292 - Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy; For the apparel oft proclaims the man, And they in France of the best rank and station Are most select and generous, chief in that.
Página 18 - My trufty dog — that wiftful look " Is all that makes my poor heart heave ; " But hie thee home — proclaim me dead, " Forget to think — and ceafe to grieve.
Página 19 - Thro' all his frame, he found to creep ; He knew not what it was to die, But knew his mafter did not ftecp.
Página 19 - To meet his toil e'er morning light* ' And well his brain rememberd yet, He never patter'd tow'rds his bed ; Or lodg'd "his long face on his cheek, But ftraight he ftlrr'd, or rais'd his head. ' Yes, he remember'd, and with tears, His loving matter's kind replies; When dumbly he contriv'd to fay, " The cock has crow'd, my matter rife...
Página 16 - Whate'er the time, whate'er the weather. Unlike to worldly friends were they, Who feparate in fortune's blaft — They ftill were near when fair the fky, But nearer ftill when overcaft.
Página 13 - ... great master. There is one that we would particularly refer to, and that is "Shepherd Lubin." In size it is very small, but, like most of Bewick's pieces, sufficiently large to show the inimitable skill of the artist. The picture tells its own tale :— " Young Lubin was a shepherd's boy, Who watched a rigid master's sheep, And many a night was heard to sigh, And many a day was seen to weep.
Página 13 - And many a day was feen to weep. ' For not a lambkin e'er was loft, Or wether ftray'd to field remote ; But Lubin ever was to blame, Nor careful he, nor penn'd his cote. Yet not a truftier lad was known, To climb the promontory's br.ow ; Nor yet a tenderer heart e'er beat, Beiide the brook in vale below.
Página 13 - For not a lambkin e'er was loft, Or wether ftray'd to field remote ; But Lubin ever was to blame, Nor careful he, nor penn'd his cote. ' Yet not a tniftier lad was known, To climb the promontory's brow; Nor yet a tenderer heart e'er beat, Befide the brook in vale below. • From him ftern winter's drifting fnow, Its pelting fleet, or froft fevere ; Or fcorchiog fummer's fultry ray, Ne'er forc'da murmur, or a tear. ' For ah ! the varying feafons had To every hardship form'd his frame; Tho...