The Power of Solitude: A Poem. In Two PartsBarnard B. Macanulty, 1804 - 260 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 14
... deep . Yet there are those , whose souls of heavier mould No joys , like these , no chastened joys unfold ; For them in vain in sober landscape reign The mouldered turret and the moonlight main ; For them bright fiction never taught to ...
... deep . Yet there are those , whose souls of heavier mould No joys , like these , no chastened joys unfold ; For them in vain in sober landscape reign The mouldered turret and the moonlight main ; For them bright fiction never taught to ...
الصفحة 16
... deep dismay , Reverse the gloom , and change the night to day ? Can these , where anguish holds her fiery reign , Raze out the written troubles of the brain ? O'er the proud scene the sword of haggard care Hangs to destroy , suspended ...
... deep dismay , Reverse the gloom , and change the night to day ? Can these , where anguish holds her fiery reign , Raze out the written troubles of the brain ? O'er the proud scene the sword of haggard care Hangs to destroy , suspended ...
الصفحة 18
... deep contrition and ingenuous shame ! Where'er she turns , the circled crime prevails , In smiles reproaches , and in sneers assails , And , like some troubled ghost , in thin disguise The pointed insult meets her downcast eyes . In ...
... deep contrition and ingenuous shame ! Where'er she turns , the circled crime prevails , In smiles reproaches , and in sneers assails , And , like some troubled ghost , in thin disguise The pointed insult meets her downcast eyes . In ...
الصفحة 19
... deep shade , and light the closing day , Lull the keen pangs , thy bleeding breast that tore , And hallow transports , life can ne'er restore . So to the picture's many coloured face Time's secret touch imparts a ripening grace ...
... deep shade , and light the closing day , Lull the keen pangs , thy bleeding breast that tore , And hallow transports , life can ne'er restore . So to the picture's many coloured face Time's secret touch imparts a ripening grace ...
الصفحة 24
... deep vaults , and shakes the echoing pile , While trembling gleams , as distant tapers move , Sweep the cold walls , and fringe the cypress grove . With cautious reverence round their glimmering shrine Press the meek nuns , and raise ...
... deep vaults , and shakes the echoing pile , While trembling gleams , as distant tapers move , Sweep the cold walls , and fringe the cypress grove . With cautious reverence round their glimmering shrine Press the meek nuns , and raise ...
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anguish bard beauty BELISARIUS bend bless blest bliss blush breast breathes bright burst CALIPH calm CALYPSO Chamois charms cheek cheer cherub confest dark dead death deep despair dews divine dreams DRUID E'en e'er embrio enchantment fame fancy fancy's fate faultering flower fond genius gloom glowing grace grandeur grave grief grove hallowed HALLOWEEN haunts heart heaven holy hope horror hour hymn JOSEPH STORY KELPIE life's light lingering lonely lore LUCAN lyre melancholy memory's mind MONODY mourn muse NOTE nymphs o'er passion peace pensive PETRARCH PHARSALIA poem praise pride pure rapture reign retired rites roll round rude sacred scene SECLUSION's shades shed sigh sleep smile soft song sooth sorrow soul spirit sprite strains sublime sullen sway sweet swells tears tender thee thine thou thought thro tomb tranquil trembling truth twilight VAUCLUSE virtue voice wake weep Whence wild youth
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الصفحة 142 - To pay the mournful tribute of his tears ? Oh ! he will tell thee, that the wealth of worlds Should ne'er seduce his bosom to forego That sacred hour...
الصفحة 142 - Oh ! he will tell thee, that the wealth of worlds Should ne'er seduce his bosom to forego That sacred hour, when, stealing from the noise Of care and envy, sweet remembrance soothes With Virtue's kindest looks his aching breast, And turns his tears to rapture.
الصفحة 140 - Say, dost thou mourn thy ravish'd mate, That oft enamour'd on thy strains has hung ? Or has the cruel hand of Fate Bereft thee of thy darling young ? Alas, for both I weep...
الصفحة 127 - The attention : backward thro' her mazy walks Guiding the wanton fancy to her scope, To temples, courts or fields ; with all the band Of painted forms, of passions and designs Attendant : whence, if pleasing in itself, The prospect from that sweet accession gains Redoubled influence o'er the listening mind.
الصفحة 129 - Latini, et quo quemque modo fugiatque feratque laborem. sunt geminae Somni portae, quarum altera fertur cornea, qua veris facilis datur exitus umbris, altera candenti perfecta nitens elephanto, sed falsa ad caelum mittunt insomnia Manes.
الصفحة 148 - ... of millions are devoted to the service of a despotic prince, whose laws are blindly obeyed, and whose wishes are instantly gratified. Our imagination is dazzled by the splendid picture; and whatever may be the cool dictates of reason, there are few among us who would obstinately refuse a trial of the comforts and the cares of royalty.
الصفحة 139 - This music crept by me upon the waters, Allaying both their fury and my passion With its sweet air : thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather.