Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry: Vol. X.John Bell, 1789 - 192 páginas |
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... thee , love , the rose forbear ; For prickles sharp do arm the dang'rous rosiere . XI . " Prickles will pain , and pain will banish love : I charge thee , Psyche , then the rose forbear . When faint and sick , thy languors to remove ...
... thee , love , the rose forbear ; For prickles sharp do arm the dang'rous rosiere . XI . " Prickles will pain , and pain will banish love : I charge thee , Psyche , then the rose forbear . When faint and sick , thy languors to remove ...
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... thee , O my Love , the rose forbear , If thou wouldst scathe avoid , Psyche , forewarn'd , beware ! XIII . " How sweet thy words to my enchanted ear ! " ( With grateful , modest confidence she said ) " If Cupid speak , I could for ever ...
... thee , O my Love , the rose forbear , If thou wouldst scathe avoid , Psyche , forewarn'd , beware ! XIII . " How sweet thy words to my enchanted ear ! " ( With grateful , modest confidence she said ) " If Cupid speak , I could for ever ...
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... thee is . Trust me , my love , thou shalt be well obey'd : To doubt compliance here , Cupid , were to upbraid . " XV . Withouten counterfesaunce thus she spoke : Unweeting of her frailty . Light uprose Cupid on easy wing : yet tender ...
... thee is . Trust me , my love , thou shalt be well obey'd : To doubt compliance here , Cupid , were to upbraid . " XV . Withouten counterfesaunce thus she spoke : Unweeting of her frailty . Light uprose Cupid on easy wing : yet tender ...
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... thee homage ! wond'rous creature , If aught created thou ! for every feature Speaks thee Poem I. 11 STANZA OF SPENSER .
... thee homage ! wond'rous creature , If aught created thou ! for every feature Speaks thee Poem I. 11 STANZA OF SPENSER .
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Vol. X. If aught created thou ! for every feature Speaks thee a Goddess issued from the skie ; Oh ! let not me offend , unbidden waiter , At aweful distance gazing thus ! But why Should gazing thus offend ? or how unbidden I ? XXVII ...
Vol. X. If aught created thou ! for every feature Speaks thee a Goddess issued from the skie ; Oh ! let not me offend , unbidden waiter , At aweful distance gazing thus ! But why Should gazing thus offend ? or how unbidden I ? XXVII ...
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Página 127 - Hail, awful scenes, that calm the troubled breast, And woo the weary to profound repose ! Can Passion's wildest uproar lay to rest, And whisper comfort to the man of woes ! Here Innocence may wander, safe from foes, And Contemplation soar on seraph wings.
Página 106 - In truth he was a strange and wayward wight, Fond of each gentle, and each dreadful scene. In darkness, and in storm, he found delight : Nor less, than when on. ocean-wave serene The southern sun diffused his dazzling...
Página 100 - O how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven I X.
Página 113 - O Nature, how in every charm supreme ! Whose votaries feast on raptures ever new ! O for the voice and fire of seraphim, To sing thy glories with devotion due ! Blest be the day I 'scaped the wrangling crew. From Pyrrho's maze, and Epicurus...
Página 130 - Let Vanity adorn the marble tomb With trophies, rhymes, and scutcheons of renown, In the deep dungeon of some Gothic dome, Where night and desolation ever frown. Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down ; Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With here and there a violet bestrown, Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave. And many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave.
Página 138 - Sweet were your shades, O ye primeval groves ! Whose boughs to man his food and shelter lent, Pure in his pleasures, happy in his loves, His eye still smiling, and his heart content. Then, hand in hand, health, sport, and labour went. Nature supply'd the wish she taught to crave.
Página 115 - O cruel ! will no pang of pity pierce That heart, by lust of lucre sear'd to stone ? For sure, if aught of virtue last, or verse, To latest times shall tender souls bemoan Those hopeless orphan-babes by thy fell arts undone.
Página 97 - I who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar...
Página 148 - Warbling at will through each harmonious maze, Was taught to modulate the artful strain, I fain would sing : — but ah ! I strive in vain. Sighs from a breaking heart my voice confound . With trembling step, to join yon weeping train , I haste, where gleams funereal glare around, And, mix'd with shrieks of woe, the knells of death resound. LXII. Adieu, ye lays, that Fancy's flowers adorn, The soft amusement of the vacant mind...
Página 123 - OF chance or change, 0 let not man complain, Else shall he never, never cease to wail ; For, from the imperial dome, to where the swain Rears the lone cottage in the silent dale, All feel the assault of Fortune's fickle gale...