Poems, Volumen2J. Johnson, 1800 |
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... hand , Escap'd with pain from that advent'rous flight , Now feek repose upon an humbler theme ; The theme though humble , yet auguft and proud Th ' occafion - for the Fair commands the song . Time was , when clothing sumptuous or for ...
... hand , Escap'd with pain from that advent'rous flight , Now feek repose upon an humbler theme ; The theme though humble , yet auguft and proud Th ' occafion - for the Fair commands the song . Time was , when clothing sumptuous or for ...
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... hand ! Lovely indeed the mimic works of art ; But Nature's works far lovelier . I admire- None more admires - the painter's magic skill Who fhows me that which I fhall never fee , Conveys a diftant country into mine , And throws Italian ...
... hand ! Lovely indeed the mimic works of art ; But Nature's works far lovelier . I admire- None more admires - the painter's magic skill Who fhows me that which I fhall never fee , Conveys a diftant country into mine , And throws Italian ...
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... hand To deal and shuffle , to divide and fort , Her mingled fuits and fequences ; and fits , Spectatress both and spectacle , a fad And filent cypher , while her proxy plays . Others are dragg'd into the crowded room Between fupporters ...
... hand To deal and shuffle , to divide and fort , Her mingled fuits and fequences ; and fits , Spectatress both and spectacle , a fad And filent cypher , while her proxy plays . Others are dragg'd into the crowded room Between fupporters ...
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... hands . Here virtue thrives as in her proper foil ; Not rude and furly , and befet with thorns , And terrible to fight , as when she springs ( If e'er the springs fpontaneous ) in remote And barb'rous climes , where violence prevails ...
... hands . Here virtue thrives as in her proper foil ; Not rude and furly , and befet with thorns , And terrible to fight , as when she springs ( If e'er the springs fpontaneous ) in remote And barb'rous climes , where violence prevails ...
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... hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful caufe ? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In ev'ry clime , and travel where we might , That we were born her children . Praise enough To fill th ' ambition of a private man ...
... hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful caufe ? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In ev'ry clime , and travel where we might , That we were born her children . Praise enough To fill th ' ambition of a private man ...
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againſt becauſe beneath beſt boaſt caufe cauſe cloſe courſe dæmons defign diftant dream earth eaſe Elfe elſe eſcape ev'n ev'ry facred fafe faft fame fcenes feed feek feel feem ferve fhade fhall fhine fhould fhow fide figh fight filent fince firft firſt fkies fleep flow'rs fome fong foon form'd foul ftand ftill ftream fuch fweet grace happineſs heart heav'n himſelf honour houſe itſelf John Gilpin juft juſt laft laſt leaft leaſt lefs leſs loft loſe meaſure mind miſchief moft moſt mufic muft muſt nature never o'er once pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe purpoſe reft reſt ſcene ſchools ſeems ſeen ſhall ſhe ſhow ſkill ſmile ſpeak ſport ſpot ſpread ſtate ſtill ſuch ſweet tafte taſk thee thefe their's themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand truth uſe virtue wafte whofe whoſe wind wiſdom worth
Pasajes populares
Página 327 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown: A train-band captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, " Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. "To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.
Página 40 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Página 119 - tis the twanging horn ! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in which the moon Sees her unwrinkled face reflected bright...
Página 335 - 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.
Página 40 - As human Nature's broadest, foulest blot, Chains him, and tasks him, and exacts his sweat With stripes, that Mercy with a bleeding heart Weeps when she sees inflicted on a beast.
Página 41 - Slaves cannot breathe in England; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free; They touch our country and their shackles fall.
Página 34 - God made the country, and man made the town. What wonder then that health and virtue, gifts, That can alone make sweet the bitter draught, That life holds out to all, should most abound And least be threaten'd in the fields and groves?
Página 56 - Would I describe a preacher, such as Paul, Were he on earth, would hear, approve, and own — Paul should himself direct me. I would trace His master-strokes, and draw from his design.
Página 189 - Are they not his by a peculiar right, And by an emphasis of interest his, Whose eye they fill with tears of holy joy, Whose heart with praise, and whose exalted mind With worthy thoughts of that unwearied love That plann'd, and built, and still upholds a world So...
Página 333 - The bottles twain, behind his back, were shattered at a blow. Down ran the wine into the road, most piteous to be seen, Which made his horse's flanks to smoke as they had basted been. But still he...