Poetical Works, Volumul 51837 |
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Pagina 69
... meet ; " What plots , what combinations of deceit ! " I see it now- -all plann'd , design'd , contrived ; " Served by that villain — by this fury wived— " What fate is mine ! What wisdom , virtue , truth , " Can stand , if demons set ...
... meet ; " What plots , what combinations of deceit ! " I see it now- -all plann'd , design'd , contrived ; " Served by that villain — by this fury wived— " What fate is mine ! What wisdom , virtue , truth , " Can stand , if demons set ...
Pagina 98
... meet These few disciples at their pastor's feet ; With these went Fulham , who , discreet and grave , Follow'd the light his worthy uncle gave ; Till a warm Preacher found a way t ' impart Awakening feelings to his torpid heart : Some ...
... meet These few disciples at their pastor's feet ; With these went Fulham , who , discreet and grave , Follow'd the light his worthy uncle gave ; Till a warm Preacher found a way t ' impart Awakening feelings to his torpid heart : Some ...
Pagina 120
... meet A gentle pastor , civil , and discreet ; Who never bold and hostile sermon penn'd , To wound a sinner , or to shame a friend ; One whom no being either shunn'd or fear'd , Such must be loved wherever they appear'd . Not such the ...
... meet A gentle pastor , civil , and discreet ; Who never bold and hostile sermon penn'd , To wound a sinner , or to shame a friend ; One whom no being either shunn'd or fear'd , Such must be loved wherever they appear'd . Not such the ...
Pagina 130
... meet , Till he dismiss'd his flock , and left his seat : Exhausted then he felt his trembling frame , But fix'd his soul , his sentiments the same ; And therefore wise it seem'd to fly from rage , And seek for shelter in his parsonage ...
... meet , Till he dismiss'd his flock , and left his seat : Exhausted then he felt his trembling frame , But fix'd his soul , his sentiments the same ; And therefore wise it seem'd to fly from rage , And seek for shelter in his parsonage ...
Pagina 145
... dreaded more the crisis of her fate ; Better to die than Stafford's scorn to meet , And her strange friend perhaps would be discreet : Presents she sent , and made a strong appeal To VOL . V. L TALE XVI . 145 THE CONFIDANT .
... dreaded more the crisis of her fate ; Better to die than Stafford's scorn to meet , And her strange friend perhaps would be discreet : Presents she sent , and made a strong appeal To VOL . V. L TALE XVI . 145 THE CONFIDANT .
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Pagina 95 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Pagina 161 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Pagina 219 - A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none, on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy ! — I see the business.
Pagina 197 - I have liv'd long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends...
Pagina 116 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
Pagina 95 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Pagina 26 - Nor wears a rosy blush, nor sheds perfume ; The few dull flowers that o'er the place are spread Partake the nature of their fenny bed; Here on its wiry stem, in rigid bloom, Grows the salt lavender that lacks perfume ; Here the dwarf sallows creep, the septfoil harsh, And the soft slimy mallow of the marsh ; Lmv on the ear the distant billows sound, And just in view appears their stony bound...
Pagina 180 - Yes, he fell " Close at the door where he was wont to dwell ; " There his sole friend, the Ass, was standing by, " Half dead himself, to see his Master die.
Pagina 22 - ... around, And what is seen is all on fairy ground ; Again they sicken, and on every view Cast their own dull and melancholy hue ; Or, if absorb'd by their peculiar cares, The vacant eye on viewless matter glares, Our feelings still upon our views attend, And their own natures to the objects lend ; Sorrow and joy are in their influence sure., Long as the passion reigns th...
Pagina 3 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.