Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for the Improvement of Young Persons ; Being Similar in Design to Elegant Extracts in ProseVicesimus Knox T. Longman, 1796 - 1008 sider |
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... fear controul : Thus fhall I reft , unmov'd by all alarms , Secure within the temple of thine arms , From anxious cares , from gloomy terrors free , And feel myself omnipotent in thee . Then when the laft , the clofing hour draws nigh ...
... fear controul : Thus fhall I reft , unmov'd by all alarms , Secure within the temple of thine arms , From anxious cares , from gloomy terrors free , And feel myself omnipotent in thee . Then when the laft , the clofing hour draws nigh ...
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... fear , Nor the loud voice of tumult hear , Nor war's wild waftes deplore : May Plenty nigh thee take her stand , And in thy courts with lavith hand Diftribute all her ftore . 7 . Scat of Friends and Brethren , hail ! my How can my ...
... fear , Nor the loud voice of tumult hear , Nor war's wild waftes deplore : May Plenty nigh thee take her stand , And in thy courts with lavith hand Diftribute all her ftore . 7 . Scat of Friends and Brethren , hail ! my How can my ...
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... fear are ftung , And in the lonely foreft drop their young ; While in his hallow'd temple all proclaim His glorious honours , and adore his name . High o'er the foaming furges of the fea He fits , and bids the liftening deeps obey : He ...
... fear are ftung , And in the lonely foreft drop their young ; While in his hallow'd temple all proclaim His glorious honours , and adore his name . High o'er the foaming furges of the fea He fits , and bids the liftening deeps obey : He ...
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... fear he feels , Is equal to his fear . So teach us , Lord , to count our days , And eye their conftant race , To measure what we want in time , By wifdom , and by grace . With us repent , and on our hearts Thy choiceft graces fhed , And ...
... fear he feels , Is equal to his fear . So teach us , Lord , to count our days , And eye their conftant race , To measure what we want in time , By wifdom , and by grace . With us repent , and on our hearts Thy choiceft graces fhed , And ...
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... fear attends the watery train , Rous'd from the fecret chambers of the main . With favage joy the fons of Egypt cry'd , ( Vaft were their hopes , and boundless was their Let us purfue thofe fugitives of Nile , [ pride ) This fervile ...
... fear attends the watery train , Rous'd from the fecret chambers of the main . With favage joy the fons of Egypt cry'd , ( Vaft were their hopes , and boundless was their Let us purfue thofe fugitives of Nile , [ pride ) This fervile ...
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Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry ..., Bind 1 Vicesimus Knox Ingen forhåndsvisning - 1801 |
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Side 232 - Soon as she spreads her hand, th' aerial guard Descend, and sit on each important card : First Ariel perch'd upon a matadore, Then each, according to the rank they bore ; For sylphs, yet mindful of their ancient race, Are, as when women, wondrous fond of place.
Side 22 - And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Side 23 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay. Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Side 265 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Side 225 - She gives in large recruits of needful pride ; For as in bodies, thus in souls, we find What wants in blood and spirits, swell'd with wind : Pride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, And fills up all the mighty void of sense.
Side 231 - But what, or where, the fates have wrapt in night. Whether the nymph shall break Diana's law, Or some frail China jar receive a flaw ; Or stain her honour, or her new brocade; Forget her pray'rs...
Side 306 - I will not rake the dunghill of thy crimes, For who would read thy life that reads thy rhymes ? But of King David's foes, be this the doom, May all be like the young man Absalom ; And, for my foes, may this their blessing be, To talk like Doeg, and to write like thee...
Side 245 - Uncheck'd may rise, and climb from art to art; But when his own great work is but begun, What Reason weaves, by Passion is undone. Trace Science then, with modesty thy guide; First strip off...
Side 242 - AWAKE, my St John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of Man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild, where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot ; Or garden, tempting with forbidden fruit.
Side 280 - Are what ten thousand envy and adore : All, all look up with reverential awe, At crimes that 'scape or triumph o'er the law; While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry: Nothing is sacred now but villainy.