La Belle Assemblée, المجلد 6J. Bell, 1809 |
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الصفحة 9
... clouds come on , what shades of evening fall , Till one vast veil of sadness covers all ! - Then why alone thus lingering do I roam , Heedless of clouds , of darkness , and of home ? Well may I linger in this twilight gloom Alone , and ...
... clouds come on , what shades of evening fall , Till one vast veil of sadness covers all ! - Then why alone thus lingering do I roam , Heedless of clouds , of darkness , and of home ? Well may I linger in this twilight gloom Alone , and ...
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... cloud capp'd cliffs did I preci- pitate myself into the ocean ; but foaming billows cast me upon the shore , and the burn - monster , Sameness and Time , that hungry hyena , ever bearing children , and ever devour- ing again her ...
... cloud capp'd cliffs did I preci- pitate myself into the ocean ; but foaming billows cast me upon the shore , and the burn - monster , Sameness and Time , that hungry hyena , ever bearing children , and ever devour- ing again her ...
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... such things be , and overcome us like a summer's cloud , & c . " These lines were spoken as we have never heard them before , and the effect was such as justified the novelty . P. SHUT , shut the door , good John , 28 LA BELLE ASSEMBLEE .
... such things be , and overcome us like a summer's cloud , & c . " These lines were spoken as we have never heard them before , and the effect was such as justified the novelty . P. SHUT , shut the door , good John , 28 LA BELLE ASSEMBLEE .
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... cloud this demi - god . EPISTLE VI . TO MR . MURRAY . " Nor to admire , is all the art I know " To make men happy , and to keep them so . " ( Plain truth , dear Murray ! needs no flow'rs of speech ; So take it in the very words of ...
... cloud this demi - god . EPISTLE VI . TO MR . MURRAY . " Nor to admire , is all the art I know " To make men happy , and to keep them so . " ( Plain truth , dear Murray ! needs no flow'rs of speech ; So take it in the very words of ...
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... : My Love is dead Sc . 4 See the white moon shines on high Whiter is my true loves shroud Whiter then the morning sky Whiter than the evening cloud My Love is dead & c . 1- : ! FASHIONS For FEBRUARY , 1809 . 1 EXPLANATION OF ...
... : My Love is dead Sc . 4 See the white moon shines on high Whiter is my true loves shroud Whiter then the morning sky Whiter than the evening cloud My Love is dead & c . 1- : ! FASHIONS For FEBRUARY , 1809 . 1 EXPLANATION OF ...
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الصفحة 15 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer...
الصفحة 192 - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the' enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
الصفحة 114 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, ' Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Blushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
الصفحة 114 - The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
الصفحة 16 - Curst be the verse, how well soe'er it flow, That tends to make one worthy man my foe...
الصفحة 87 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
الصفحة 87 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
الصفحة 118 - Awake, ^Eolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take : The laughing flowers that round them blow Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong. Thro
الصفحة 113 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the strawbuilt shed, The cock's shrill clarion or the echoing horn No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care, No children run to lisp their sire's return Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
الصفحة 15 - Till grown more frugal in his riper days, He paid some bards with port, and some with praise ; To some a dry rehearsal was assign'd, And others (harder still) he paid in kind.