The Minstrel: Or, The Progress of Genius: with Other Poems, Many of Which, Including the Translations, are Now Reprinted from the Scarce Copies, and are Not to be Found in Any Other EditionF.C. and J. Rivington, 1811 - 216 עמודים |
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עמוד xxxvi
... were written many years ago , and that the greater part of the MINSTREL , which is his latest attempt in this way , was composed in the year one thou sand seven hundred and sixty - eight . то THE MINSTREL . THE design was , to trace.
... were written many years ago , and that the greater part of the MINSTREL , which is his latest attempt in this way , was composed in the year one thou sand seven hundred and sixty - eight . то THE MINSTREL . THE design was , to trace.
עמוד xxxix
... thou winter's 1 8 17 18 19 wind , & c . Retirement • • • · Elegy • Ode to Hope · • • • 30 2288 21 23 26 Pygmæo - gerano - machia : The Battle of the Pygmies and Cranes The Hares : A Fable Epitaph - being part of an Inscription for a ...
... thou winter's 1 8 17 18 19 wind , & c . Retirement • • • · Elegy • Ode to Hope · • • • 30 2288 21 23 26 Pygmæo - gerano - machia : The Battle of the Pygmies and Cranes The Hares : A Fable Epitaph - being part of an Inscription for a ...
עמוד 1
... loud symphony th ' impetuous strain ; And every fiery orb and planet sung , And wide through night's dark desolate domain Rebounding long and deep the lays triumphant rung . B I. 2 . Oh whither art thou fled , Saturnian.
... loud symphony th ' impetuous strain ; And every fiery orb and planet sung , And wide through night's dark desolate domain Rebounding long and deep the lays triumphant rung . B I. 2 . Oh whither art thou fled , Saturnian.
עמוד 2
... thou fled , Saturnian reign ! Roll round again , majestic years ! To break fell Tyranny's corroding chain , From Woe's wan cheek to wipe the bitter tears , Ye years , again roll round ! Hark from afar what loud tumultuous sound , While ...
... thou fled , Saturnian reign ! Roll round again , majestic years ! To break fell Tyranny's corroding chain , From Woe's wan cheek to wipe the bitter tears , Ye years , again roll round ! Hark from afar what loud tumultuous sound , While ...
עמוד 8
... thou in store no joy - illumin'd draught , To cheer bewilder'd Fancy's tearful eye ? Yes - from afar a landscape seems to rise , Deckt gorgeous by the lavish hand of Spring ; Thin gilded clouds float light along the skies , And laughing ...
... thou in store no joy - illumin'd draught , To cheer bewilder'd Fancy's tearful eye ? Yes - from afar a landscape seems to rise , Deckt gorgeous by the lavish hand of Spring ; Thin gilded clouds float light along the skies , And laughing ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Academus adorn afar Amyntas arms balmy Beattie blast blest bloom bosom bower breast breathe Bring Daphnis brow charms cheer cliffs clouds Codrus Corydon DAMOETAS dark dart deep delight divine dread fame Fancy Fancy's fate fierce fire flame flocks flowers flowery field forlorn friends gale glory glow grove hail heart Heaven honour hope JAMES BEATTIE Julius Cæsar Latin language Laurencekirk lofty lone LYCIDAS lyre MELIBUS MENALCAS mind Minstrel MOPSUS mountains mourn Muse Nature's ne'er numbers nymphs o'er Ovid pastoral peace pines pipe plain Plutarch poem pomp praise pride rage roam roll sacred scene shade shepherd sing skies smile soft song sooth soul spring storm strain stream sublime swain sweet tears thee thine thou thro THYRSIS Tityrus toil vale verse Virgil virtue Virtue's voice warbling waste Westminster Abbey wild wind wings yonder youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 157 - O how canst thou renounce the boundless store '• Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore. The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ? These charms shall work thy soul's eternal health, And love, and gentleness, and joy, impart.
עמוד 43 - AT the close of the day, when the hamlet is still, And mortals the sweets of forgetfulness prove, When nought but the torrent is heard on the hill, And nought but the nightingale's song in the grove...
עמוד 162 - In truth he was a strange and wayward wight, Fond of each gentle and each dreadful scene: In darkness, and in storm, he found delight; Nor less than when on...
עמוד 44 - And darkness and doubt are now flying away, No longer I roam in conjecture forlorn. So breaks on the traveller, faint, and astray, The bright and the balmy effulgence of morn. See Truth, Love, and Mercy, in triumph descending, And nature all glowing in Eden's first bloom! On the cold cheek of Death smiles and roses are blending, And Beauty immortal awakes from the tomb.
עמוד 154 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar; Ah!
עמוד 161 - And sees, on high, amidst th' encircling groves, From cliff to cliff the foaming torrents shine : While waters, woods, and winds, in concert join, And Echo swells the chorus to the skies. Would Edwin this majestic scene resign For aught the huntsman's puny craft supplies ? Ah ! no : he better knows great Nature's charms to prize.
עמוד 156 - If, bleak and barren, Scotia's hills arise ; There plague and poison, lust and rapine grow ; Here peaceful are the vales, and pure the skies, And freedom fires the soul, and sparkles in the eyes. Then grieve not, thou to whom th...
עמוד 185 - Who ever felt his weight of woe decrease ? Ah ! what avails the lore of Rome and Greece, The lay heaven-prompted, and harmonious string, The dust of Ophir, or the Tyrian...
עמוד 160 - But why should I his childish feats display ? Concourse, and noise, and toil he ever fled ; Nor cared to mingle in the clamorous fray Of squabbling imps; but to the forest sped, Or roam'd at large the lonely mountain's head, Or, where the maze of some bewilder'd stream To deep untrodden groves his footsteps led, There would he wander wild, till Phoebus' beam, Shot from the western cliff, released the weary team.
עמוד 155 - While from his bending shoulder, decent hung His harp, the sole companion of his way, Which to the whistling wind responsive rung: And ever as he went some merry lay he sung. Fret not thyself, thou glittering child of pride, That a poor villager inspires my strain...