Lady's Poetical Magazine, Or Beauties of British Poetry, כרך 4Harrison and Company, 1782 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 65
עמוד 2
... tears . Say , doft thou fit beneath the fwelling tide , Where hoftile navies in proud fplendor ride , And hear th ' embattled fquadrons join : While , fiercely thundering thro ' the line , Britannia's heroes meet the foe , And plunge ...
... tears . Say , doft thou fit beneath the fwelling tide , Where hoftile navies in proud fplendor ride , And hear th ' embattled fquadrons join : While , fiercely thundering thro ' the line , Britannia's heroes meet the foe , And plunge ...
עמוד 3
... tears ; Vain is the hope of ease , For many weeping years ! Friends , brothers , lovers , fathers , hufbands flain , The ever - ftreaming eyes Of their dear kindred ties O'erwhelming grief will ceafe alone to drain , When Death shall ...
... tears ; Vain is the hope of ease , For many weeping years ! Friends , brothers , lovers , fathers , hufbands flain , The ever - ftreaming eyes Of their dear kindred ties O'erwhelming grief will ceafe alone to drain , When Death shall ...
עמוד 4
... tears- E'en tho ' a parent's blifs he never knew ; Or , knowing , never bade one smiling babe adieu . Cease , bufy memory , cease ! Spare the heart - rending groan ! To heal their wounded peace , Whofe poignant griefs too long remain'd ...
... tears- E'en tho ' a parent's blifs he never knew ; Or , knowing , never bade one smiling babe adieu . Cease , bufy memory , cease ! Spare the heart - rending groan ! To heal their wounded peace , Whofe poignant griefs too long remain'd ...
עמוד 5
Tho ' countless fighs the tortur'd bosom heave , Tho ' countless tears the unclos'd orbits leave ; Time , the great foother of the human breast , Perfuades , at length , whatever is , is best , ' And gives the bofom peace , the weary ...
Tho ' countless fighs the tortur'd bosom heave , Tho ' countless tears the unclos'd orbits leave ; Time , the great foother of the human breast , Perfuades , at length , whatever is , is best , ' And gives the bofom peace , the weary ...
עמוד 9
... the love - lorn damfel weeps , I pitying feem to ftray ; Methinks I watch his cradle near ; Methinks her drooping thoughts I chear , And wipe her tears away . B Now Now loud the tuneful thunders roll , And rouze and BEAUTIES OF POETRY . 9 %
... the love - lorn damfel weeps , I pitying feem to ftray ; Methinks I watch his cradle near ; Methinks her drooping thoughts I chear , And wipe her tears away . B Now Now loud the tuneful thunders roll , And rouze and BEAUTIES OF POETRY . 9 %
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
beauty beneath beſtow blefs'd bloom bofom breaſt bright charms chearful cloſe defcend E'en eaſe erft ev'ry eyes facred fafe fair fame fate fcenes fecret feek feem fhade fhall fhine fide figh fight filent fing fire firft firſt fkies flain flame fleep flowers fmiling foft fome fong fons foon forrow foul fpirits fpring ftand ftill ftrains ftream fuch fwain fweet fwelling grace grove hand heart Heav'n juft lefs loft lov'd lyre maid mind mourn Mufe muft night nymph o'er paffion pain plain pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride purſue raiſe reft reign rife rofe roſe round ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhore ſhould ſkies ſmile ſpread ſtand ſtate ſteps ſtill ſweet tears thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand thro trembling vale virtue whofe Whoſe wind wretch youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 314 - How lov'd , how honour'd once , avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
עמוד 462 - Tis folly to be wise. HYMN TO ADVERSITY DAUGHTER of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright, afflict the best ! Bound in thy adamantine chain The proud are taught to taste of pain, And purple tyrants vainly groan With pangs unfelt before, unpitied and alone. When...
עמוד 404 - Be smooth, ye rocks! ye rapid floods, give way! The Saviour comes! by ancient bards foretold: Hear him, ye deaf! and all ye blind, behold! He from thick films shall purge the visual ray, And on the sightless eyeball pour the day: Tis he th' obstructed paths of sound shall clear And bid new music charm th' unfolding ear: The dumb shall sing, the lame his crutch forego, And leap exulting like the bounding roe.
עמוד 42 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
עמוד 316 - Though restless still themselves, a lulling murmur made. Joined to the prattle of the purling rills, Were heard the lowing herds along the vale, And flocks loud-bleating from the distant hills, And vacant shepherds piping in the dale : And now and then sweet Philomel would wail, Or stock-doves...
עמוד 210 - Sir Balaam now, he lives like other folks, He takes his chirping pint, and cracks his jokes. " Live like yourself," was soon my lady's word ; And lo ! two puddings smok'd upon the board.
עמוד 208 - In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half-hung, The floors of plaster, and the walls of dung, On once a flock-bed, but repair'd with straw, With tape-tied curtains, never meant to draw, The George and Garter dangling from that bed Where tawdry yellow strove with dirty red, Great Villiers lies — alas!
עמוד 208 - Who builds a church to God, and not to fame, Will never mark the marble with his name...
עמוד 201 - We find our tenets just the same at last. Both fairly owning Riches, in effect, No grace of Heaven or token of th' elect; Given to the fool, the mad, the vain, the evil, To Ward, to Waters, Chartres, and the devil.
עמוד 334 - Full oft by holy feet our ground was trod, Of clerks good plenty here you mote espy. A little, round, fat, oily man of God, Was one I chiefly mark'd among the fry : He had a roguish twinkle in his eye, And shone all glittering with ungodly dew, If a tight damsel chaunc'd to trippen by ; Which when observ'd, he shrunk into his mew, And straight would recollect his piety anew.