Poems and Letters of Thomas Gray: With Memoirs of His Life and WritingsJ. F. Dove, 1820 - 527 pagini |
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Pagina 6
... heart so constantly appear together , and the fertility of his fancy so intimately unites with the sympathetic tenderness of his soul , that were it in my intention , I should find it impossible to disjoin them . His parents were ...
... heart so constantly appear together , and the fertility of his fancy so intimately unites with the sympathetic tenderness of his soul , that were it in my intention , I should find it impossible to disjoin them . His parents were ...
Pagina 8
... heart : yet the Doctor was of opinion , that nothing of this nature should be published , and that the letters that pass between particu- lar friends ( if they are written as they ought to be ) can scarce ever be fit to see the light ...
... heart : yet the Doctor was of opinion , that nothing of this nature should be published , and that the letters that pass between particu- lar friends ( if they are written as they ought to be ) can scarce ever be fit to see the light ...
Pagina 12
... heart , and I believe you are not in danger of being crouded there ; it is asking you to an old play , in- deed , but you will be candid enough to excuse the whole piece for the sake of a few tolerable lines . For this little while past ...
... heart , and I believe you are not in danger of being crouded there ; it is asking you to an old play , in- deed , but you will be candid enough to excuse the whole piece for the sake of a few tolerable lines . For this little while past ...
Pagina 19
... heart to elegies of woe ; " and this likewise is the reason why I am the most ir- regular thing alive at college ; for you may depend This I omit for the reason given in a preceding note , and for another also , because it is not ...
... heart to elegies of woe ; " and this likewise is the reason why I am the most ir- regular thing alive at college ; for you may depend This I omit for the reason given in a preceding note , and for another also , because it is not ...
Pagina 22
... heart to mend : Now pleas'd along the cloister'd walk you rove , And trace the verdant mazes of the grove , Where social oft , and oft alone , ye chuse To catch the zephyr and to court the muse . Mean time at me ( while all devoid of ...
... heart to mend : Now pleas'd along the cloister'd walk you rove , And trace the verdant mazes of the grove , Where social oft , and oft alone , ye chuse To catch the zephyr and to court the muse . Mean time at me ( while all devoid of ...
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Pagina 17 - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there.
Pagina 461 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Pagina 466 - Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take: The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales and Ceres...
Pagina 492 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund did they drive their team afield ! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; y> Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short...
Pagina 474 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm : Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
Pagina 511 - And above the firmament that was over their heads was the likeness of a throne, as the appearance of a sapphire stone : and upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness as the appearance of a man above upon it.
Pagina 470 - Where Angels tremble while they gaze, He saw ; but blasted with excess of light. Closed his eyes in endless night. Behold, where Dryden's less presumptuous car, Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of ethereal race, With necks in thunder clothed, and long-resounding pace.
Pagina 493 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood ; Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest ; Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
Pagina 476 - Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign: Be thine Despair and sceptred Care; 125 126 BOOK THIRD. To triumph and to die are mine.
Pagina 468 - Man's feeble race what ills await ! Labour and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove.