A Collection of Poems, in Four Volumes, Volumul 3G. Pearch, 1775 |
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Pagina 3
... Honour's fide , or generous tranfport knew , " Has dy'd its haggard hands in Mary's blood , " And o'er her fame has breath'd its blighting dew , " But come , ye Nymphs , ye woodland Spirits , come , " And with funereal flowers your ...
... Honour's fide , or generous tranfport knew , " Has dy'd its haggard hands in Mary's blood , " And o'er her fame has breath'd its blighting dew , " But come , ye Nymphs , ye woodland Spirits , come , " And with funereal flowers your ...
Pagina 9
... Honour wave his banner o'er the deed ? " Ah ! -Mary's fate thy name fhall ever brand , " And ever o'er her woes fhall Pity bleed . " The babe that prattled on his nurse's knee , " When firft thy woeful captive hours began , " Ere heaven ...
... Honour wave his banner o'er the deed ? " Ah ! -Mary's fate thy name fhall ever brand , " And ever o'er her woes fhall Pity bleed . " The babe that prattled on his nurse's knee , " When firft thy woeful captive hours began , " Ere heaven ...
Pagina 12
... Honour , of Humanity , and Morality . From whence it may be inferred , that to express the indignation at the cruel treatment of Mary which history muft ever inspire , and to drop a tear over her fufferings , is not unworthy of a Writer ...
... Honour , of Humanity , and Morality . From whence it may be inferred , that to express the indignation at the cruel treatment of Mary which history muft ever inspire , and to drop a tear over her fufferings , is not unworthy of a Writer ...
Pagina 38
... arts his country's praise to spurn , To beg the infamy he did not earn , To challenge hate when honour was his due , And plead his crimes where all his virtue knew . Do. Do robes of state the guarded heart inclofe From each ( 38 ) ( 38.
... arts his country's praise to spurn , To beg the infamy he did not earn , To challenge hate when honour was his due , And plead his crimes where all his virtue knew . Do. Do robes of state the guarded heart inclofe From each ( 38 ) ( 38.
Pagina 42
... honour'd , fo belov'd ? This patient flave by tinfel chains allur'd ? This wretched fuitor for a boon abjur'd ? This CURIO , hated and despis'd by all ? Who fell himself , to work his country'd fall ? O , loft alike to action and repofe ...
... honour'd , fo belov'd ? This patient flave by tinfel chains allur'd ? This wretched fuitor for a boon abjur'd ? This CURIO , hated and despis'd by all ? Who fell himself , to work his country'd fall ? O , loft alike to action and repofe ...
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Pagina 323 - Yon house, erected on the rising ground, With tempting aspect drew me from my road ; For plenty there a residence has found, And grandeur a magnificent abode. Hard is the fate of the...
Pagina 254 - But while he viewed his wealth increase, While thus along life's dusty road, The beaten track content he trod, Old time whose haste no mortal spares, Uncalled, unheeded, unawares, Brought on his eightieth year.
Pagina 253 - I'll quit my prey, And grant a kind reprieve ; In hopes you'll have no more to say ; But, when I call again this way, Well pleased the world will leave.
Pagina 124 - Eirin weep, Ne'er again his likeness see ; Long her strains in sorrow steep, Strains of immortality ! Horror covers all the heath, Clouds of carnage blot the sun. Sisters, weave the web of death ; Sisters, cease ; the work is done.
Pagina 131 - Lord of every regal art, Liberal hand, and open heart. Big with hosts of mighty name, Squadrons three against him came; This the force of Eirin hiding, Side by side as proudly riding, On her shadow long and gay Lochlin plows...
Pagina 255 - Death replies; "However, you still keep your eyes; And sure, to see one's loves and friends For legs and arms would make amends." "Perhaps," says Dobson, "so it might; But latterly I've lost my sight.
Pagina 245 - To purchase heaven has gold the power ? Can gold remove the mortal hour ? In life can love be bought with gold ? Are friendship's pleasures to be sold ? No— all that's worth a wish — a thought, Fair virtue gives unbrib'd, unbought.
Pagina 111 - Hence, avaunt, ('tis holy ground) 'Comus, and his midnight-crew, 'And Ignorance with looks profound, 'And dreaming Sloth of pallid hue, 'Mad Sedition's cry profane, 'Servitude that hugs her chain, 'Nor in these consecrated bowers 'Let painted Flatt'ry hide her serpent-train in flowers. CHORUS 'Nor Envy base, nor creeping Gain 'Dare the Muse's walk to stain, 'While bright-eyed Science watches round: 'Hence, away, 'tis holy Ground! RECITATIVE From yonder realms of empyrean day Bursts on my ear th...
Pagina 266 - And launch'd me into life without an oar. ' What had I loft, if conjugally kind, ' By nature hating, yet by vows confin'd, ' Untaught the matrimonial bounds to...
Pagina 62 - The guardian of their civil, sacred rights. How greatly welcome to the virtuous man Is death for others...