The young gentleman and lady's poetical preceptor, selected [by T. Woolston].1807 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 32
עמוד 5
... maid fingeth blithe , And the mower whets his fithe ,. And ev'ry fhepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale . Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilft the landfcape round it meafures ; Ruffet lawns , and fallows ...
... maid fingeth blithe , And the mower whets his fithe ,. And ev'ry fhepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale . Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilft the landfcape round it meafures ; Ruffet lawns , and fallows ...
עמוד 6
... maid , Dancing in the chequer'd fhade ; And young and old come forth to play On a funfhine holy - day , Till the live - long day - light fail ; Then to the fpicy nut - brown ale , With ftories told of many a feat , How fairy Mab the ...
... maid , Dancing in the chequer'd fhade ; And young and old come forth to play On a funfhine holy - day , Till the live - long day - light fail ; Then to the fpicy nut - brown ale , With ftories told of many a feat , How fairy Mab the ...
עמוד 25
... maids , Delight no more . - O Thou , my voice inspire , Who touch'd Ifaiah's hallow'd lips with fire ! Rapt into future times , the bard begun : A Virgin shall conceive , a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jeffe's root behold a branch arife ...
... maids , Delight no more . - O Thou , my voice inspire , Who touch'd Ifaiah's hallow'd lips with fire ! Rapt into future times , the bard begun : A Virgin shall conceive , a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jeffe's root behold a branch arife ...
עמוד 48
... Maid , " Whate'er feverer critics faid : " Too far , I own , the girl was try'd : " The women all were on my fide . " For Alma I return'd him thanks ; " I lik'd her with her little pranks : " Indeed , poor Solomon in rhyme " Was much ...
... Maid , " Whate'er feverer critics faid : " Too far , I own , the girl was try'd : " The women all were on my fide . " For Alma I return'd him thanks ; " I lik'd her with her little pranks : " Indeed , poor Solomon in rhyme " Was much ...
עמוד 67
... maid , Who dy'd of love thofe fweet complainings part . But hark ! that strain was of a graver tone ; On the deep ftrings his hand fome hermit throws ; Or he , the facred Bard † , who fat alone , In the drear waste , and wept his ...
... maid , Who dy'd of love thofe fweet complainings part . But hark ! that strain was of a graver tone ; On the deep ftrings his hand fome hermit throws ; Or he , the facred Bard † , who fat alone , In the drear waste , and wept his ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 100 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. 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...
עמוד 7 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
עמוד 227 - There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
עמוד 128 - That cast an awful Look below; Whose ragged Walls the Ivy creeps, And with her Arms from...
עמוד 30 - Lo ! these were they, whose souls the Furies steel'd, And curs'd with hearts unknowing how to yield. Thus unlamented pass the proud away, The gaze of fools, and pageant of a day ! So perish all, whose breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others good, or melt at others woe.
עמוד 105 - Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove, thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes, and flagging wing : Quench'd in dark clouds of slumber lie The terror of his beak, and lightnings of his eye.
עמוד 225 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
עמוד 201 - Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
עמוד 86 - Goody, good-woman, gossip, n'aunt, forsooth, Or dame, the sole additions she did hear; Yet these she challenged, these she held right dear ; Ne would esteem him act as mought behove Who should not honour'd eld with these revere ; For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a mind which did that title love.
עמוד 32 - And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.