The poetical works of William Cowper, ed. by W.M. Rossetti1881 |
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Adam arms art thou beauty Beelzebub Behold beneath blessing blest bliss boast bosom breast breath charms dear death delight divine dread dream earth ease eternal eyes fair faith fancy fear feel fire flame flowers folly frown fruit give glory grace GUSTAVE DORÉ hand happy hast hear heart heaven heavenly honour hope human labour light live Lord lost Lucifer lyre mercy mind Muse nature Nebaioth never night nymphs o'er once pain peace pleasure praise pride prove rills sacred scene scorn seek shades shine sigh sight skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound stream sublime sweet sweet oblivion taste tears thee theme thine THOMAS HOOD thou art thou hast thought toil trembling trifler truth Twas VINCENT BOURNE virtue waste WILLIAM MICHAEL ROSSETTI wings wisdom wish wonder worth youth
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 335 - Well done!" As loud as he could bawl. Away went Gilpin — who but he? His fame soon spread around; "He carries weight!" "He rides a race!
الصفحة 337 - And thus unto the youth she said That drove them to the Bell, This shall be yours when you bring back My husband safe and well. The youth did ride, and soon did meet John coming back amain, Whom in a trice he tried to stop By catching at his rein. But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run.
الصفحة 336 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay ; And there he threw the Wash about, On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. " Stop, stop, John Gilpin ! Here's the house!" They all at once did cry ; "The dinner waits and we are tired.
الصفحة 282 - HARK, my soul, it is the Lord; 'tis thy Saviour, hear his word; Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee, 'Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou me?
الصفحة 280 - Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed Church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
الصفحة 209 - The sum is this : if man's convenience, health, Or safety interfere, his rights and claims Are paramount, and must extinguish theirs. Else they are all — the meanest things that are— As free to live, and to enjoy that life, As God was free to form them at the first, Who in His sovereign wisdom made them all.
الصفحة 327 - Sage beneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Every burning word he spoke Full of rage and full of grief. Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues.
الصفحة 315 - Tis here the folly of the wise Through all his art we view, And while his tongue the charge denies, His conscience owns it true. Bound on a voyage of awful length And dangers little known, A stranger to superior strength, Man vainly trusts his own. But oars alone can ne'er prevail To reach the distant coast, The breath of heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
الصفحة 120 - Nor less composure waits upon the roar Of distant floods, or on the softer voice Of neighbouring fountain, or of rills that slip Through the cleft rock, and chiming as they fall Upon loose pebbles, lose themselves at length In matted grass, that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course.
الصفحة 360 - Now wantoned lost in flags and reeds, Now starting into sight, Pursued the swallow o'er the meads With scarce a slower flight. It was the time when Ouse displayed His lilies newly blown; Their beauties I intent surveyed, And one I wished my own.