The seasons, with the life of the author: to which are added Hesiod, or the Rise of woman, and the Hermit, by Parnell; together with Henry and Emma, by Prior1808 - 339 من الصفحات |
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... snow - drop , and the crocus first ; The daisy , primrose , violet darkly blue , And polyanthus of unnumber'd dyes ; The yellow wall - flower , stain'd with iron brown ; And lavish stock that scents the garden round : From the soft wing ...
... snow - drop , and the crocus first ; The daisy , primrose , violet darkly blue , And polyanthus of unnumber'd dyes ; The yellow wall - flower , stain'd with iron brown ; And lavish stock that scents the garden round : From the soft wing ...
الصفحة 171
... snow , and bitter - breathing frost : Then to the shelter of the hut he fled ; And tho wild season , sordid , pin'd away . For home he had not ; home is the resort Of love , of joy , of peace and plenty , where Supporting , and ...
... snow , and bitter - breathing frost : Then to the shelter of the hut he fled ; And tho wild season , sordid , pin'd away . For home he had not ; home is the resort Of love , of joy , of peace and plenty , where Supporting , and ...
الصفحة 177
... snow . The modest virtues mingled in her eyes , Still on the ground dejected , darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers : Or when the mournful tale her mother told , Of what her faithless fortune promis'd once , Thrill'd ...
... snow . The modest virtues mingled in her eyes , Still on the ground dejected , darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers : Or when the mournful tale her mother told , Of what her faithless fortune promis'd once , Thrill'd ...
الصفحة 207
... snow " To form the lucid lawn ; with yenturous oar How to dash wide the billow , nor look on , Shamefully passive , while Batavian fleets Defraud us of the glittering finny swarms , That heave our friths , and croup upon our shores ...
... snow " To form the lucid lawn ; with yenturous oar How to dash wide the billow , nor look on , Shamefully passive , while Batavian fleets Defraud us of the glittering finny swarms , That heave our friths , and croup upon our shores ...
الصفحة 228
... Snow . The driving of the nows : A man perishing among them ; whence re flections on the wants and miseries of human life . The wolves descending from the Alps and Apen- nines . A Winter - evening described as spent by philosophers ; by ...
... Snow . The driving of the nows : A man perishing among them ; whence re flections on the wants and miseries of human life . The wolves descending from the Alps and Apen- nines . A Winter - evening described as spent by philosophers ; by ...
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amid art thou beam beauteous beauty bending beneath blaze blooming bosom boundless breast breath breeze bright CASTLE OF INDOLENCE charms chearful clouds Coriolanus crouds darting deep delight dreadful earth Emma Emma's ether exalts fair faithless fancy fate fierce flame flocks flood gale gentle gloom glow grace groves happy heart heaven Henry Hesiod hills JAMES THOMSON light maid matchless maze mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse Nature Nature's night Nut-brown Maid Nymph o'er passion peace plain pleas'd poison'd pride race rage rapture rills rise roar rocks roll round rove rural scene season shade shine silvan sing smiles snow soft song soul spread Spring storm stream stretch'd swain sweet swelling tempest tender thee THOMAS PARNELL Thomson thou thought thro toil trembling Twas Typhon vale vex'd virtue walk wandering waste wave wild winds wing woods youth
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الصفحة 242 - Ah! little think the gay licentious proud, "Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround ; They who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth And wanton, often cruel, riot waste ;— Ah ! little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain...
الصفحة 87 - 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 th' enlivening spirit and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
الصفحة 275 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not thee, marks not the mighty hand, That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres; Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring...
الصفحة 63 - Every copse Deep-tangled, tree irregular, and bush Bending with dewy moisture, o'er the heads Of the coy quiristers that lodge within, Are prodigal of harmony.
الصفحة 177 - A native grace Sat fair-proportion'd on her polish'd limbs, Veil'd in a simple robe, their best attire, * Beyond the pomp of dress ; for loveliness Needs not the foreign aid of ornament, But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.
الصفحة 39 - COME, gentle SPRING ! ethereal Mildness ! come, And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud, While Music wakes around, veil'd in a shower Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.
الصفحة 234 - Hush'd in deep silence, sleep ye when 'tis calm ? When from the pallid sky the sun descends, With many a spot, that o'er his glaring orb Uncertain wanders, stain'd ; red fiery streaks Begin to flush around.
الصفحة 276 - Burst from the Groves! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds! sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the Night His praise. Ye chief, for whom the whole creation smiles, At once the head, the heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn!
الصفحة 292 - He stopp'd with silence, walk'd with trembling heart, And much he wish'd, but durst not ask to part ; Murmuring he lifts his eyes, and thinks it hard That generous actions meet a base reward. While thus they pass, the sun his glory shrouds, The changing skies hang out their sable clouds ; A sound in air presag'd approaching rain, And beasts to covert scud across the plain. Warn'd by the signs, the wandering pair retreat To seek for shelter at a neighboring seat.
الصفحة 233 - Nature! great parent! whose unceasing hand Rolls round the seasons of the changeful year, How mighty, how majestic, are thy works ! With what a pleasing dread they swell the soul!