The Stranger; Or, the New Man of Feeling. [The Dedication Signed: J. C*********.Albion Press ; printed by and for J. Cundee and M. Jones, 1806 - 138 páginas |
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... songs convey'd 86 Informing morals to the shepherd maid ; " Or taught the swains that surest bliss to find , " What groves , nor streams bestow - a virtuous mind . " Before I proceed in the narration , allow me to in- troduce the third ...
... songs convey'd 86 Informing morals to the shepherd maid ; " Or taught the swains that surest bliss to find , " What groves , nor streams bestow - a virtuous mind . " Before I proceed in the narration , allow me to in- troduce the third ...
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... song , could he the goat refuse , In contest , gain'd by my excelling muse ? E'en Dæmon's self confess'd my conquering lay , But own'd the prize beyond his power to pay . MENALCAS . Thou claim the prize ! thy music's just reward ! Was e ...
... song , could he the goat refuse , In contest , gain'd by my excelling muse ? E'en Dæmon's self confess'd my conquering lay , But own'd the prize beyond his power to pay . MENALCAS . Thou claim the prize ! thy music's just reward ! Was e ...
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... song , That you no more shall vex the shepherd throng . DAMOETAS . Sing if you can , nor fear that I refuse ; No ... songs delight the sacred nine . DAMOETAS . From Jove ye muses ' wake the sylvan strain ; All full of Jove , through ...
... song , That you no more shall vex the shepherd throng . DAMOETAS . Sing if you can , nor fear that I refuse ; No ... songs delight the sacred nine . DAMOETAS . From Jove ye muses ' wake the sylvan strain ; All full of Jove , through ...
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... songs , though rustic , Pollis deigns to hear ; Ye Nine , a heifer for your patron rear . MENALCAS . My Pollis writes new songs ; a bull prepare , That spurns the sands , and butts the empty air . DAMOETAS . Who loves thee , Pollis ...
... songs , though rustic , Pollis deigns to hear ; Ye Nine , a heifer for your patron rear . MENALCAS . My Pollis writes new songs ; a bull prepare , That spurns the sands , and butts the empty air . DAMOETAS . Who loves thee , Pollis ...
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... song excels , is past my power to name ; Both you and he alike the prize may claim ; And ev'ry swain , who skill'd like you , can sing , What joys and pains from love's dire passion spring ; Now stop the floods , dear boys , no more ...
... song excels , is past my power to name ; Both you and he alike the prize may claim ; And ev'ry swain , who skill'd like you , can sing , What joys and pains from love's dire passion spring ; Now stop the floods , dear boys , no more ...
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affection Amelia Amyntas art thou atheism bade beauty benevolence bosom breast castle charms cheek choly comfort Corvinus DAMOETAS Daphnis dared dear death delight dignified Don Molina doth duty ECLOGUE Ednam Ednor elegant endearing ev'ry exalted exis eyes fair fame fate father feelings felt flocks flow'ry fortune frae friendship genius gentle gentleman gloomy grief grove happy heart heaven hence honor human humble indolence innocent Italy justly kind Langholm libertine Liddall look Lucinda maid Mantua melan MENALCAS mind Mirinda MOPSUS morn muse nature never noble nought nymphs o'er PALAEMON passions peace philanthropy philosophers pity pleasing pleasure poet poor praise pride profes racter resided sacred sage scene shepherd smile solemn song soon sorrow soul spot strains stranger swain sweet sylvan tear tence tender thee Theocritus thing thou thought tion truth venerable Virgil virtue wild wisdom wish wont worthy wretched young friend youth
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Página 93 - War in each breast and freedom on each brow ; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fired at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the western spring ; Where lawns extend that scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than famed Hydaspes glide.
Página 71 - Though poor the peasant's hut, his feasts though small, He sees his little lot, the lot of all; Sees no contiguous palace rear its head, To shame the meanness of his humble shed; No costly lord, the sumptuous banquet deal, To make him loathe his vegetable meal: But calm, and bred in ignorance and toil, Each wish contracting, fits him to the soil.
Página 76 - Lakes, forests, cities, plains extending wide, The pomp of kings, the shepherd's humbler pride. When thus Creation's charms around combine, Amidst the store should thankless pride repine ? Say, should the philosophic mind disdain That good which makes each humbler bosom vain ? Let school-taught pride dissemble all it can, These little things are great to little man ; And wiser he, whose sympathetic mind Exults in all the good of all mankind.
Página 8 - And shepherd girls shall own thee for their queen. With thee be Chastity, of all afraid, Distrusting all ; — a wise suspicious maid; — But man the most : — not more the mountain doe Holds the swift falcon for her deadly foe. Cold is her breast, like flowers that drink the dew ; A silken veil conceals her from the view.
Página 113 - Though restless still themselves, a lulling murmur made. Joined to the prattle of the purling rills, Were heard the lowing herds along the vale, And flocks loud bleating from the distant hills, And vacant shepherds piping in the dale: And now and then sweet Philomel would wail, Or stock-doves 'plain amid the forest deep, That drowsy rustled to the sighing gale ; And still a coil the grasshopper did keep; Yet all these sounds yblent inclined all to sleep.
Página 86 - When the dew wets its leaves, unstained and pure As is the lily or the mountain snow. The modest virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on the ground dejected, darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers ; Or when the mournful tale her mother told Of what her faithless fortune promised once Thrilled in her thought, they, like the dewy star Of evening, shone in tears.
Página 93 - Extremes are only in the master's mind ! Stern o'er each bosom Reason holds her state, With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by ; Intent on high designs, a thoughtful band, By forms unfashion'd fresh from Nature's hand, Fierce in their native hardiness of soul, True to imagin'd right, above control, While e'en the peasant boasts these rights to scan, And learns to venerate himself as man.
Página 66 - Seen Opulence, her grandeur to maintain, Lead stern Depopulation in her train, And over fields where scatter'd hamlets rose, In barren solitary pomp repose ? Have we not seen, at pleasure's lordly call, The smiling...
Página 77 - Ye fields, where summer spreads profusion round ; Ye lakes, whose vessels catch the busy gale ; Ye bending swains, that dress the flowery vale ; For me your tributary stores combine : Creation's heir, the world, the world is mine!
Página 44 - IT WAS a high speech of Seneca (after the manner of the Stoics), that the good things which belong to prosperity are to be wished; but the good things that belong to adversity are to be admired.