The Beauties of the British PoetsE. Kearny, 1839 - 395 עמודים |
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עמוד 139
... lyre : But knowledge to their eyes her ample page , Rich with the spoils of time , did ne'er unroll , Chill penury repressed their noble rage , And froze the genial current of the soul . i Full many a gem of purest ray serene , The dark ...
... lyre : But knowledge to their eyes her ample page , Rich with the spoils of time , did ne'er unroll , Chill penury repressed their noble rage , And froze the genial current of the soul . i Full many a gem of purest ray serene , The dark ...
עמוד 188
... avenging ire ; Or , Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry ; Or , rapt Isaiah's wild , seraphic fire ; Or , other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre . Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme , How guiltless 188 BURNS .
... avenging ire ; Or , Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry ; Or , rapt Isaiah's wild , seraphic fire ; Or , other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre . Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme , How guiltless 188 BURNS .
עמוד 352
... lyre , so long divine , Degenerate into hands like mine ? ' Tis something , in the dearth of fame , Though linked among a fettered race , To feel at least a patriot's shame , Even as I sing suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet ...
... lyre , so long divine , Degenerate into hands like mine ? ' Tis something , in the dearth of fame , Though linked among a fettered race , To feel at least a patriot's shame , Even as I sing suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet ...
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