The Complete Poetical Works of William Cowper ...: Including the Copyright Poems, with a Life of the AuthorH.G. Bohn, 1849 - 672 עמודים |
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עמוד xxi
... sure of the fact , and was so at the time , yet it did not at all alarm me , or affect my resolution . I hung so long that I lost all sense , all consciousness of existence . When I came to myself again , I thought myself in hell ; the ...
... sure of the fact , and was so at the time , yet it did not at all alarm me , or affect my resolution . I hung so long that I lost all sense , all consciousness of existence . When I came to myself again , I thought myself in hell ; the ...
עמוד xxv
... sure it was the first smile that has been seen upon his face for more than sixteen months . " The next letter announced that Mrs. Unwin had prevailed on Cowper to return to their own house . " She had often laboured at this point in ...
... sure it was the first smile that has been seen upon his face for more than sixteen months . " The next letter announced that Mrs. Unwin had prevailed on Cowper to return to their own house . " She had often laboured at this point in ...
עמוד xlv
... sure that she was not actually dead , but would come to life again in the grave , and then undergo the horrors of suffocation on his account , for he was the occasion of all that she or any other creature upon earth ever did or could ...
... sure that she was not actually dead , but would come to life again in the grave , and then undergo the horrors of suffocation on his account , for he was the occasion of all that she or any other creature upon earth ever did or could ...
עמוד xlvii
... sure and certain hope indeed for the deceased , might the remains of Cowper be committed to the ground . And never was there a burial at which the mourners might , with more sincerity of feeling , give their hearty thanks to Al- mighty ...
... sure and certain hope indeed for the deceased , might the remains of Cowper be committed to the ground . And never was there a burial at which the mourners might , with more sincerity of feeling , give their hearty thanks to Al- mighty ...
עמוד 25
... sure reward , And pleasure brings as surely in her train , Remorse and sorrow and vindictive pain . Man thus endued with an elective voice , Must be supplied with objects of his choice . Where'er he turns , enjoyment and delight , Or ...
... sure reward , And pleasure brings as surely in her train , Remorse and sorrow and vindictive pain . Man thus endued with an elective voice , Must be supplied with objects of his choice . Where'er he turns , enjoyment and delight , Or ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
beauty beneath Bishop War boast breath call'd charms Cowper dear death delight design'd divine dream Dunciad earth Eartham ease eyes fair fame fancy fear feel flowers folly form'd give glory grace groves hand happy hast hear heard heart heaven Hesketh honour hope human John Gilpin John Throckmorton labour light live Lord lost lyre mind mounted best Muse nature nature's Nebaioth never night nymphs o'er once pain Parnassian peace pity pleasure poet praise prove rapture rest rills rude sacred Satire iv Satire vi scene scorn seek seem'd shade shine sigh sight skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound spleen stamp'd stream sweet taste tears thee theme thine things thou art thought toil trembling truth Twas verse vex'd Vincent Bourne virtue waste WILLIAM COWPER wind wisdom wonder worth youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 377 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, — I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
עמוד 487 - I seem to have lived my childhood o'er again ; To have renew'd the joys that once were mine, Without the sin of violating thine ; And, while the wings of fancy still are free, And I can view this mimic show of thee, Time has but half succeeded in his theft, — Thyself removed, thy power to soothe me left.
עמוד 539 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust him for his grace: Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face. His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour ; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
עמוד 524 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
עמוד 392 - Tramples on a thousand states, Soon her pride shall kiss the ground, — Hark ! the Gaul is at her gates. " Other Romans shall arise, Heedless of a soldier's name, Sounds, not arms, shall win the prize, Harmony the path to fame.
עמוד 164 - Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds, Exhilarate the spirit, and restore The tone of languid Nature. Mighty winds, That sweep the skirt of some far-spreading wood Of ancient growth, make music not unlike The dash of ocean on his winding shore, And lull the spirit while they fill the mind ; Unnumber'd branches waving in the blast, And all their leaves fast fluttering, all at once.
עמוד 49 - She never heard of half a mile from home : He lost in errors his vain heart prefers, She safe in the simplicity of hers.
עמוד 183 - Then what is man? And what man, seeing this And having human feelings, does not blush, And hang his head, to think himself a man?
עמוד 300 - One song employs all nations ; and all cry, " Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain for us !" The dwellers in the vales and on the rocks Shout to each other, and the mountain tops From distant mountains catch the flying joy ; Till, nation after nation taught the strain, Earth rolls the rapturous hosanna round.
עמוד 192 - There stands the messenger of truth. There stands The legate of the skies ; his theme divine, His office sacred, his credentials clear. By him, the violated law speaks out 340 Its thunders, and by him, in strains as sweet As angels use, the Gospel whispers peace.