The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, כרך 71804 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 84
עמוד 19
... hills ! are thine . What fay you now , you pretty pink you ? Have I , for once , fpoke reafon , think you ? You take me now for no romancer- →→→ Come , never study for an answer ; Away , caft every care behind ye , And fly where joy ...
... hills ! are thine . What fay you now , you pretty pink you ? Have I , for once , fpoke reafon , think you ? You take me now for no romancer- →→→ Come , never study for an answer ; Away , caft every care behind ye , And fly where joy ...
עמוד 22
... hills of virtue rise . Upon a mountain's airy ftand , Whofe fummit look'd to either land , An ancient pair their dwelling chose , As well for profpect , as repofe ; For mutual faith they long were fam'd , And Temp'rance , and Religion ...
... hills of virtue rise . Upon a mountain's airy ftand , Whofe fummit look'd to either land , An ancient pair their dwelling chose , As well for profpect , as repofe ; For mutual faith they long were fam'd , And Temp'rance , and Religion ...
עמוד 24
... hills behind ? Shade me , ye pines , ye caverns , hide , Ye mountains , cover me , the cry'd ! Her trumpet flander rais'd on high , And told the tidings to the sky ; Contempt discharg'd a living dart , A fide - long viper to her heart ...
... hills behind ? Shade me , ye pines , ye caverns , hide , Ye mountains , cover me , the cry'd ! Her trumpet flander rais'd on high , And told the tidings to the sky ; Contempt discharg'd a living dart , A fide - long viper to her heart ...
עמוד 42
... hills , and Tempe's fhade ; Where Thyrfis , fhelter'd in fome happier grove , The lonely fcene of folitude and love , His breaft all rapture , and his foul on fire , Now wove the garland , and now fwept the lyre : No , ' tis plain Colin ...
... hills , and Tempe's fhade ; Where Thyrfis , fhelter'd in fome happier grove , The lonely fcene of folitude and love , His breaft all rapture , and his foul on fire , Now wove the garland , and now fwept the lyre : No , ' tis plain Colin ...
עמוד 43
... hills of fnow , Thofe fweetly - temper'd eyes to shine Above the fapphires of the mine . But all your more majestic charms , Where grace prefides , where fpirit warms ; That fhape which falls by juft degrees , And flows into the pomp of ...
... hills of fnow , Thofe fweetly - temper'd eyes to shine Above the fapphires of the mine . But all your more majestic charms , Where grace prefides , where fpirit warms ; That fhape which falls by juft degrees , And flows into the pomp of ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Amyntor beauty behold beneath bleft blifs bloom bofom breaft charms defire diftant DIONE ECLOGUE erft ev'n eyes FABLE facred fafe faid fair fame fate fcene fcorn fecret feek feen fenfe fhade fhall fhepherd fhine fhore fhould fide figh fing fire firft fkies flain flame fleep fmile foft fome fong fons foon forrow foul fpread fpring ftill ftream fuch fure fwain fweet fwell grace grove guife hand heart heaven honour hour juft laft lefs loft lov'd LYCIDAS lyre maid mind Mufe muft muſt ne'er numbers nymph o'er paffion pain PARTHENIA plain pleafing pleaſe pleaſure praife praiſe pride rage reafon reft rife rofe round ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſky ſtate ſweet tears thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou toil tongue train Twas vale vex'd virtue whofe whoſe youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 278 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
עמוד 276 - To Contemplation's sober eye Such is the race of Man: And they that creep, and they that fly, Shall end where they began.
עמוד 281 - This pencil take (she said), whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine too these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of joy ; Of horror that...
עמוד 60 - Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge And sheds the freshening dew, and lovelier still The pensive Pleasures sweet Prepare thy shadowy car.
עמוד 278 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
עמוד 279 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
עמוד 278 - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the Moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign.
עמוד 282 - Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a...
עמוד 278 - To thee he gave the heavenly birth, And bade to form her infant mind. Stern rugged Nurse ! thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learn'd to melt at others
עמוד 68 - The royal lover bore her from the plain ; Yet still her crook and bleating flock remain: Oft, as she went, she backward turn'd her view, And bade that crook and bleating flock adieu. Fair, happy maid ! to other...