Lady's Poetical Magazine, Or Beauties of British Poetry, Volumen2Harrison and Company, 1781 |
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... thee flow'rs and balmy myrtles ftrew ; • Shall charm , thro ' all approaching life , thy breaft , • With joys for ever pure , for ever new . • • The genial power that speeds the golden dart , < Each charm of tender paffion fhall inspire ...
... thee flow'rs and balmy myrtles ftrew ; • Shall charm , thro ' all approaching life , thy breaft , • With joys for ever pure , for ever new . • • The genial power that speeds the golden dart , < Each charm of tender paffion fhall inspire ...
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... thee , Philofophy , ftill let me dwell , My tutor'd mind from vulgar meannefs fave ; Bring Peace , bring Quiet to my humble cell , And bid them lay the green turf on my grave . ELEGY III . BRIGHT o'er the green hills rofe the morning ...
... thee , Philofophy , ftill let me dwell , My tutor'd mind from vulgar meannefs fave ; Bring Peace , bring Quiet to my humble cell , And bid them lay the green turf on my grave . ELEGY III . BRIGHT o'er the green hills rofe the morning ...
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... ) That infant , Lord ! am I. A childhood yet my thoughts confefs , ` Tho ' long in years mature ; Unknowing whence I feel diftrefs , And where , or what it's cure . Author Author of Good ! to thee I turn : Thy 42 BEAUTIES OF POETRY .
... ) That infant , Lord ! am I. A childhood yet my thoughts confefs , ` Tho ' long in years mature ; Unknowing whence I feel diftrefs , And where , or what it's cure . Author Author of Good ! to thee I turn : Thy 42 BEAUTIES OF POETRY .
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Author of Good ! to thee I turn : Thy ever wakeful eye Alone can all my wants difcern , Thy hand alone supply . O let thy fear within me dwell , Thy love my footsteps guide ; That love shall vainer loves expel , That fear all fears ...
Author of Good ! to thee I turn : Thy ever wakeful eye Alone can all my wants difcern , Thy hand alone supply . O let thy fear within me dwell , Thy love my footsteps guide ; That love shall vainer loves expel , That fear all fears ...
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... thee to yon facred walls- Oh , fly to chafe these human wolves away ! ' WRITTEN AT MIDNIGHT L IN A THUNDER STORM . BY MISS CARTER . ET coward Guilt , with pallid Fear , To fhelt'ring caverns fly , And juffly dread the vengeful Fate That ...
... thee to yon facred walls- Oh , fly to chafe these human wolves away ! ' WRITTEN AT MIDNIGHT L IN A THUNDER STORM . BY MISS CARTER . ET coward Guilt , with pallid Fear , To fhelt'ring caverns fly , And juffly dread the vengeful Fate That ...
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Pasajes populares
Página 273 - His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand ; He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
Página 16 - Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Página 160 - But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
Página 414 - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
Página 219 - Without a vain, without a grudging heart, To him who gives us all, I yield a part ; From him you come, for him accept it here, A frank and sober, more than costly cheer.
Página 272 - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide ; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain, Unconquer'd lord of pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific...
Página 15 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That more than heaven pursue.
Página 415 - There entertain him all the saints above In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Página 448 - Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Página 268 - The robes of pleasure and the veils of woe: All aid the farce, and all thy mirth maintain, Whose joys are causeless, or whose griefs are vain. Such was the scorn that...