Cider: A Poem in Two BooksGeorge Stafford, 1791 - 191 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 11
עמוד 8
... She from thy lyre With indignation tore the tinkling bells , And tun'd it to fublimeft argument . Sooner the bird , that ushering in the fpring Strikes the fame notes with one unvarying pause , Shall vie with Philomel , when the purfues ...
... She from thy lyre With indignation tore the tinkling bells , And tun'd it to fublimeft argument . Sooner the bird , that ushering in the fpring Strikes the fame notes with one unvarying pause , Shall vie with Philomel , when the purfues ...
עמוד 8
... She crushes , inoffenfive , MUST , and meaths From many a berry . Herefordshire farmers call the refuse of the apples , after they have been completely ground and preft , Cider Muft , poffibly from its having fo much the smell of MUST ...
... She crushes , inoffenfive , MUST , and meaths From many a berry . Herefordshire farmers call the refuse of the apples , after they have been completely ground and preft , Cider Muft , poffibly from its having fo much the smell of MUST ...
עמוד 20
... She undemolifh'd ftood , and ev'n till now Perhaps had ftood , of ancient British art A pleafing monument , not lefs admir'd 180 Of kings- the feat - ] 178 . A certain tract of land , which lies towards the eastern part of Here ...
... She undemolifh'd ftood , and ev'n till now Perhaps had ftood , of ancient British art A pleafing monument , not lefs admir'd 180 Of kings- the feat - ] 178 . A certain tract of land , which lies towards the eastern part of Here ...
עמוד 26
... She whilom stood ; now Ceres , in her prime , Now from her bellowing caverns burst away Vaft piles of melted rocks in open day , Her fhatter'd entrails wide the mountain throws , And deep in hell her burning centre glows . 238 . fave ...
... She whilom stood ; now Ceres , in her prime , Now from her bellowing caverns burst away Vaft piles of melted rocks in open day , Her fhatter'd entrails wide the mountain throws , And deep in hell her burning centre glows . 238 . fave ...
עמוד 38
... She will best the hours Of harvest , and feed - time declare : by her The different qualities of things were found , And secret motions ; how with heavy bulk Volatile Hermes , fluid and unmoist , Mounts on the wings of air : to her we ...
... She will best the hours Of harvest , and feed - time declare : by her The different qualities of things were found , And secret motions ; how with heavy bulk Volatile Hermes , fluid and unmoist , Mounts on the wings of air : to her we ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
Cider: A Poem in Two Books (Classic Reprint) <span dir=ltr>John Philips</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2017 |
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 89 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
עמוד 88 - Those other two equalled with me in fate, So were I equalled with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Maeonides, And Tiresias and Phineus, prophets old. Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.
עמוד 88 - Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
עמוד 44 - With deeper red the full pomegranate glows, The branch here bends beneath the weighty pear, And verdant olives flourish round the year. The balmy spirit of the western gale / Eternal breathes on fruits untaught to fail : Each dropping pear a following pea.r supplies, On apples apples, figs on figs arise : The same mild season gives the blooms to blow, The buds to harden, and the fruits to grow ; Here order'd vines in equal ranks appear, With all th...
עמוד 23 - They mount up to the heaven, they go down again to the depths; their soul is melted because of trouble. They reel to and fro, and stagger like a drunken man, and are at their wit's end.
עמוד 138 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
עמוד 52 - Of mercy and justice in thy face discern'd, Regardless of the bliss wherein he sat Second to thee, offer'd himself to die For man's offence. O unexampled love ! Love no where to be found less than divine ! Hail, Son of God, Saviour of men! Thy name Shall be the copious matter of my song Henceforth, and never shall my harp thy praise Forget, nor from thy Father's praise disjoin ! " Thus they in heaven, above the starry sphere, Their happy hours in joy and hymning spent.
עמוד 12 - tis, to caft one's eyes fo low ! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air.
עמוד 153 - Under his forming hands a creature grew, Man-like, but different sex ; so lovely fair, That what...
עמוד 44 - Four acres was the allotted space of ground, Fenced with a green enclosure all around. Tall thriving trees confess'd the fruitful mould : The reddening apple ripens here to gold. Here the blue fig with luscious juice o'erflows, With deeper red the full pomegranate glows : The branch here bends beneath the weighty pear, And verdant olives flourish round the year.