Miscellaneous Poems, כרך 1J. Harrop, 1773 - 353 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 24
עמוד 5
... Bards their own Verfes , or Mifers their Store ; Your Books , and your Bus'nefs , and ev'ry thing else , Lay afide for a while , and come down to the Wells : The Country fo pleasant ! the Weather fo fine ! A World of fair Ladies ! and ...
... Bards their own Verfes , or Mifers their Store ; Your Books , and your Bus'nefs , and ev'ry thing else , Lay afide for a while , and come down to the Wells : The Country fo pleasant ! the Weather fo fine ! A World of fair Ladies ! and ...
עמוד 18
... Bard in his forrowful Dumps . II . The Moment you left us , with Grief be it spoken , This poor Heart of mine was as thoff it were broken ; And I almost faint ftill if a Carriage approach That looks like a Highgate or Barnet Stage Coach ...
... Bard in his forrowful Dumps . II . The Moment you left us , with Grief be it spoken , This poor Heart of mine was as thoff it were broken ; And I almost faint ftill if a Carriage approach That looks like a Highgate or Barnet Stage Coach ...
עמוד 59
... Bard is to be grave , or arch : Of diff'rent Topics , which the Times produce , She prompts the fitteft for the present Ufe . She decks , when call'd , when honour'd to attend On facred Piety , her beft lov'd Friend , H 2 Decks Decks ...
... Bard is to be grave , or arch : Of diff'rent Topics , which the Times produce , She prompts the fitteft for the present Ufe . She decks , when call'd , when honour'd to attend On facred Piety , her beft lov'd Friend , H 2 Decks Decks ...
עמוד 60
... Bards , high foaring above fimpler Phrase , To genuine Light prefer'd the glaring Blaze . She fcorns alike , ignobly to rehearse The fpiteful Satire , or the venal Verfe ; Free Free in her Praife , and in her Cenfure too ( 60 )
... Bards , high foaring above fimpler Phrase , To genuine Light prefer'd the glaring Blaze . She fcorns alike , ignobly to rehearse The fpiteful Satire , or the venal Verfe ; Free Free in her Praife , and in her Cenfure too ( 60 )
עמוד 89
... Bards will , by a tuneful Labour , Show , without sham , their Love to killing Life , Let AKENSIDE go thump upon the Tabor ; And WHITEHEAD grafp th ' exacuating Fife . ****** * * * * * *** M A A HINT to a young Person , For his better ...
... Bards will , by a tuneful Labour , Show , without sham , their Love to killing Life , Let AKENSIDE go thump upon the Tabor ; And WHITEHEAD grafp th ' exacuating Fife . ****** * * * * * *** M A A HINT to a young Person , For his better ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 76 - I AM content, I do not care, Wag as it will the world for me; When fuss and fret was all my fare, It got no ground as I could see : So when away my caring went, I counted cost, and was content.
עמוד 48 - Why, yes; the thing is fact, Though, in regard to number, not exact; It was not two black crows — 'twas only one; The truth of that you may depend upon; The gentleman himself told me the case." "Where may I find him?" "Why, in such a place." Away goes he, and, having found him out, "Sir, be so good as to resolve a doubt.
עמוד 48 - Change, This week, in short, as all the alley knows, Taking a puke, has thrown up three black crows." — " Impossible ! " — " Nay, but it's really true : I had it from good hands, and so may you.
עמוד 2 - I was so good-humour'd, so cheerful and gay, My Heart was as light as a Feather all Day. But now I so cross and so peevish am grown, So strangely uneasy, as never was known. My fair one is gone, and my joys are all drown'd, And my Heart, - I am sure it weighs more than a Pound.
עמוד 3 - I'll give him another; for why should not Tray Be as dull as his Master, when Phebe's away? When walking with Phebe, what sights have I seen! How fair was the Flower, how fresh was the Green! What a lovely Appearance the Trees, and the Shade, The Corn-fields and Hedges, and ev"ry Thing made! But now she has left me, tho...
עמוד 3 - Come hither, poor fellow,' and patted his head. . But now, when he's fawning, I with a sour look, Cry. 'Sirrah!' and give him a blow with my crook: And I'll give him another; for why should not Tray Be as dull as his master, when Phebe's away ? When walking with Phebe, what sights have I seen!
עמוד 48 - Resolved to trace so wondrous an event. Whip, to the third, the virtuoso went; "Sir" — and so forth. "Why, yes; the thing is fact, Though, in regard to number, not exact; It was not two black crows — 'twas only one; The truth of that you may depend upon; The gentleman himself told me the case.
עמוד 4 - Will no pitying power that hears me complain, Or cure my disquiet, or soften my pain ? To be cured, thou must, Colin, thy Passion remove; But what swain is so silly to live without love ? No, Deity! bid the dear Nymph to return, For ne'er was poor Shepherd so sadly forlorn. Ah! what shall I do ? I shall die with despair; Take heed, all ye swains, how ye part with your Fair!
עמוד 49 - And begged to know if true, what he had heard. "Did you, sir, throw up a black crow?
עמוד 78 - With whom I feast I do not fawn, Nor if the folks should flout me, faint ; If wonted welcome be withdrawn, I cook no kind of a complaint : With none disposed to disagree, But like them best who best like me.