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Pagina ix
... Tear of Pity 200 Song to Bacchus 201 Stanzas , supposed to have been written abroad 202 To Emma 204 .... To 204 Oh ! do these words recall to mind To a Friend .. The Editors ' Scrap - Book Farewell . ib . 206 207 208 To Medora ...
... Tear of Pity 200 Song to Bacchus 201 Stanzas , supposed to have been written abroad 202 To Emma 204 .... To 204 Oh ! do these words recall to mind To a Friend .. The Editors ' Scrap - Book Farewell . ib . 206 207 208 To Medora ...
Pagina 5
... tear for his leader , so feeling and brave . Hail , glorious Wolfe ! who , by victory guided , Hast seen the proud legions of Gallia fall ; Who hast o'er the battle and tumult presided , The herald of conquest , the bravest of all ...
... tear for his leader , so feeling and brave . Hail , glorious Wolfe ! who , by victory guided , Hast seen the proud legions of Gallia fall ; Who hast o'er the battle and tumult presided , The herald of conquest , the bravest of all ...
Pagina 19
... tear - drop from mine eye , For her untimely doom . She left us in the prime of life , A daughter , mother , and a wife , To seek her lowly grave ; Nor prayers , nor supplications vain , Nor children's tears , nor husband's pain , Her ...
... tear - drop from mine eye , For her untimely doom . She left us in the prime of life , A daughter , mother , and a wife , To seek her lowly grave ; Nor prayers , nor supplications vain , Nor children's tears , nor husband's pain , Her ...
Pagina 44
... tear which had been tempted by duty , affection , and fellow- ship for those from whom I had previously parted , could no longer resist . I wept in good earnest : and , even now , my eye is dim with a tear , which cannot be excited more ...
... tear which had been tempted by duty , affection , and fellow- ship for those from whom I had previously parted , could no longer resist . I wept in good earnest : and , even now , my eye is dim with a tear , which cannot be excited more ...
Pagina 54
... dangers fly away . In thee the orphan finds a charm That lulls each anxious fear ; The weeping widow looks to thee , And dries each heart - felt tear . Around our bark the waves may rage , May rise 54 HORA SARISBURIENSES .
... dangers fly away . In thee the orphan finds a charm That lulls each anxious fear ; The weeping widow looks to thee , And dries each heart - felt tear . Around our bark the waves may rage , May rise 54 HORA SARISBURIENSES .
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Adelaide adieu admiration Almack's Amyntor arms AUDI ALTERAM PARTEM beauty bewitching blest bliss bosom breast bright brow Carthage Charles Dashwood charm Committee cricket Darlington dear death delight e'en e'er Editors elected ev'ry exclaimed fair fair lady fair sex fame farewell fate fear feel forget fortune friendship gentleman Giaour glorious grief hand happiness hear heard heart heav'n honor hope Hora Sarisburienses Horæ hour Kenyon ladies Latham leave look Lord Lord Ruthven lov'd meeting mind misery mortal Mytton ne'er never o'er Palmer paper pass perusal pleasure pow'r praise pray'r quadrille Reginald regret rose sacred scenes schoolfellows seem'd Seymour sigh smile song soon sorrow soul spot stanzas sweet tear tell thanks thee thine thou art thought tion Twas Utopia vex'd vote Wentworth whilst wish word young youth
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Pagina 60 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
Pagina 61 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Pagina 4 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Pagina 199 - Had I but served God as diligently as I have served the king, He would not have given me over in my grey hairs.
Pagina 292 - He faded, and so calm and meek So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender, kind...
Pagina 124 - And is it in the flight of threescore years To push eternity from human thought, And smother souls immortal in the dust? A soul immortal, spending all her fires, Wasting her strength in strenuous idleness, Thrown into tumult, raptured, or alarm'd At aught this scene can threaten or indulge, Resembles ocean into tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly.
Pagina 60 - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Pagina 195 - Much beautiful, and excellent, and fair Was seen beneath the sun ; but nought was seen More beautiful, or excellent, or fair, Than face of faithful friend, fairest when seen In darkest day ; and many sounds were sweet, Most ravishing, and pleasant to the ear ; But sweeter none than voice of faithful friend, Sweet always, sweetest, heard in loudest storm.
Pagina 332 - WE talked with open heart, and tongue Affectionate and true, A pair of friends, though I was young, And Matthew seventy-two. We lay beneath a spreading oak, Beside a mossy seat; And from the turf a fountain broke, And gurgled at our feet. 'Now, Matthew...
Pagina 124 - What nothing earthly gives, or can destroy, The soul's calm sunshine, and the heart-felt joy, Is virtue's prize: A better would you fix?