Poems, Volume 2E. Lincoln, 1802 |
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... feeding at the eye , And still unsated , dwelt upon the scene . Thence with what pleasure have we just discern'd The distant plough slow moving , and beside His lab'ring team , that swerv'd not from the track , The sturdy swain diminish ...
... feeding at the eye , And still unsated , dwelt upon the scene . Thence with what pleasure have we just discern'd The distant plough slow moving , and beside His lab'ring team , that swerv'd not from the track , The sturdy swain diminish ...
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... feeds May feel it too ; affectionate in look , And tender in address , as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men . Behold the picture ! Is it like ? -Like whom ? The things that mount the rostrum with a skip , And then skip ...
... feeds May feel it too ; affectionate in look , And tender in address , as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men . Behold the picture ! Is it like ? -Like whom ? The things that mount the rostrum with a skip , And then skip ...
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... feed excesses she can ill afford , Is hackney'd home unlacquey'd ; who , in haste Alighting , turns the key in her own door , And , at the watchman's lantern borrowing light , Finds a cold bed her only comfort left . Wives beggar ...
... feed excesses she can ill afford , Is hackney'd home unlacquey'd ; who , in haste Alighting , turns the key in her own door , And , at the watchman's lantern borrowing light , Finds a cold bed her only comfort left . Wives beggar ...
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... Feeds a blue flame , and makes a cheerful hearth ; There , undisturb'd by folly , and appriz'd How great the danger of disturbing her , To muse in silence , or at least confine Remarks that gall so many to the few My partners in retreat ...
... Feeds a blue flame , and makes a cheerful hearth ; There , undisturb'd by folly , and appriz'd How great the danger of disturbing her , To muse in silence , or at least confine Remarks that gall so many to the few My partners in retreat ...
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... feeds upon the sobs and dying shrieks Of harmless nature , dumb , but yet endu'd With eloquence , that agonies inspire , Of silent tears and heart - distending sighs ? Vain tears , alas , and sighs , that never find A corresponding tone ...
... feeds upon the sobs and dying shrieks Of harmless nature , dumb , but yet endu'd With eloquence , that agonies inspire , Of silent tears and heart - distending sighs ? Vain tears , alas , and sighs , that never find A corresponding tone ...
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beauty beneath betimes blood boast breath call'd cause charms creature dear death delight divine dread dream earth ease ev'n ev'ry fair faith fancy fear feed feel flow'r folly form'd fountain of eternal frown fruit give glory grace grave hand happy hate hear heart heav'n heav'nly honour hopes and fears human Israel JEHOVAH JESUS king labour learn'd less liberty light live LORD lyre mercy Mighty winds mind nature nature's Nebaioth never o'er once peace perhaps pity pleas'd pleasure plebeian poor pow'r praise pray'r proud rapture rest rise sacred Saviour scene seek seem'd shine sight skies slaves sleep sloth smile song soon soul sound spirit storm stream sweet task taste taught thee theme thine thou art thought toil trembling truth Twas virtue voice WILLIAM COWPER wind winter wisdom wise worth youth
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Page 37 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.
Page 34 - Deep in unfathomable mines Of never- failing skill, He treasures up His bright designs And works His sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 61 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest; I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast.
Page 100 - Cataracts of declamation thunder here ; There forests of no meaning spread the page, In which all comprehension wanders lost ; While fields of pleasantry amuse us there With merry descants on a nation's woes. The rest appears a wilderness of strange But gay confusion ; roses for the cheeks, And lilies for the brows of faded age, Teeth for the toothless, ringlets for the bald...
Page 178 - And taught a brute the way to safe revenge. i would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense, * Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
Page 151 - And win it with more pain. Their blood is shed In confirmation of the noblest claim, Our claim to feed upon immortal truth, To walk with God, to be divinely free, To soar, and to anticipate the skies.
Page 32 - The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Page 98 - And having dropped the expected bag — pass on. He whistles as he goes, light-hearted wretch, Cold and yet cheerful : messenger of grief Perhaps to thousands, and of joy to some, To him indifferent- whether grief or joy. Houses in ashes, and the fall of stocks, Births, deaths, and marriages, epistles wet With tears that trickled down the writer's cheeks Fast as the periods from his fluent quill, Or charged with amorous sighs of absent swains, Or nymphs responsive, equally affect His horse and him,...
Page 50 - I venerate the man, whose heart is warm, Whose hands are pure, whose doctrine and whose life, Coincident, exhibit lucid proof That he is honest in the sacred cause.
Page 153 - Acquaint thyself with God, if thou wouldst taste His works. Admitted once to his embrace, Thou shalt perceive that thou wast blind before : Thine eye shall be instructed ; and thine heart Made pure shall relish, with divine delight Till then unfelt, what hands divine have wrought.