The Poetical Calendar, Containing a Collection of Scarce and Valuable Pieces of Poetry: With Variety of Originals and Translations, Bind 1–2J. Coote, 1763 |
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Side 49
... ' ambrofial incenfe of thy balmy breath . Ten thousand beauties grace the rival pair , How fair the chaplet , and the nymph how fair ! E But But ah ! too foon these fleeting charms decay , [ 49 ] To a lady with flowers,
... ' ambrofial incenfe of thy balmy breath . Ten thousand beauties grace the rival pair , How fair the chaplet , and the nymph how fair ! E But But ah ! too foon these fleeting charms decay , [ 49 ] To a lady with flowers,
Side 50
... these fleeting charms decay , The fading luftre of one haftening day , This night shall see the gaudy wreath decline , The roses wither , and the lilies pine . The garland's fate to thine shall be applied , And what advanc'd thy form ...
... these fleeting charms decay , The fading luftre of one haftening day , This night shall see the gaudy wreath decline , The roses wither , and the lilies pine . The garland's fate to thine shall be applied , And what advanc'd thy form ...
Side 74
... these vain defires , O bounteous Jove ! Let god - like reafon in our bofoms dwell , And from weak minds this lunacy expel ; A ray of wisdom on our fouls bestow , By which thou rul'ft all nature's scene below : Then with devotion fir'd ...
... these vain defires , O bounteous Jove ! Let god - like reafon in our bofoms dwell , And from weak minds this lunacy expel ; A ray of wisdom on our fouls bestow , By which thou rul'ft all nature's scene below : Then with devotion fir'd ...
Side 76
... These awful founds portend , Whether fole enfigns of thy power , Or groans for nature's end ; Grant me to bear with equal mind , These terrors of the sky ; For ever , as thou wilt , refign'd , Alike to live or die . If , wak'd by thy ...
... These awful founds portend , Whether fole enfigns of thy power , Or groans for nature's end ; Grant me to bear with equal mind , These terrors of the sky ; For ever , as thou wilt , refign'd , Alike to live or die . If , wak'd by thy ...
Side 80
... these are ours , and for th ' extensive claim , We owe due homage to thy facred name ! Almighty power ! how wond'rous are thy ways ! How far above our knowledge and our praise ! TRUST TRUST IN GOD . А РОЕМ . BY PETER PINNELL [ 80 ] Hymn ...
... these are ours , and for th ' extensive claim , We owe due homage to thy facred name ! Almighty power ! how wond'rous are thy ways ! How far above our knowledge and our praise ! TRUST TRUST IN GOD . А РОЕМ . BY PETER PINNELL [ 80 ] Hymn ...
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Side 55 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Side 55 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle...
Side 53 - A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle. A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold.
Side 68 - The world's a bubble and the Life of Man Less than a span In his conception wretched, from the womb So to the tomb; Curst from his cradle, and brought up to years With cares and fears. Who then to frail mortality shall trust, But limns on water, or but writes in dust.
Side 59 - Come live with me, and be my dear, And we will revel all the year, In plains and groves, on hills and dales, Where fragrant air breeds sweetest gales. There shall you have the beauteous pine, The cedar, and the spreading vine, And all the woods to be a screen, Lest Phoebus kiss my summer's queen.
Side 54 - With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love. Thy silver dishes for thy meat, As precious as the gods do eat, Shall on an ivory table be Prepared each day for thee and me. The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May-morning : If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
Side 57 - SHALL I, like a hermit, dwell, On a rock, or in a cell, Calling home the smallest part That is missing of my heart, To bestow it where I may Meet a rival every day ? If she undervalue me, What care I how fair she be...
Side 53 - A gown made of the finest Wool, Which from our pretty Lambs we pull ; Slippers, lin'd choicely for the Cold, With Buckles of the purest Gold. A belt of Straw, and ivy Buds, With coral clasps, and amber Studs ; And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my Love.
Side 26 - With nymphs and tritons, wafts him o'er the main ; Another draws fierce Lucifer in arms And fills th' infernal region with alarms ; A third awakes some druid, to foretell Each future triumph, from his dreary cell.
Side 14 - Cause ; Secure that health and beauty springs Through this majestic frame of things, Beyond what he can reach to know ; And that Heaven's all-subduing will, With good, the progeny of ill, Attempereth every state below.