Affection: With Other Poemsauthor, 1807 - 210 pages |
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Page 142
... beautiful golden - headed wren is my denizen ; the jay enlivens the trees , and creepers and wood - peckers climb their trunks . " P. 15 , 1. 13. With the rich purchase of her Nelson's life . Who ever fell so regretted as Lord Nelson ...
... beautiful golden - headed wren is my denizen ; the jay enlivens the trees , and creepers and wood - peckers climb their trunks . " P. 15 , 1. 13. With the rich purchase of her Nelson's life . Who ever fell so regretted as Lord Nelson ...
Page 149
... beautiful cross near Waltham Abbey , erected to the memory of Eleanor of Castile , first wife of Edward I , who accompanied him when Prince of Wales , in the crusade to the Holy Land . During the campaign the prince was attacked and ...
... beautiful cross near Waltham Abbey , erected to the memory of Eleanor of Castile , first wife of Edward I , who accompanied him when Prince of Wales , in the crusade to the Holy Land . During the campaign the prince was attacked and ...
Page 151
... beautiful and beloved wife , in the hands of his inhuman mur- derers , seemed to perplex his soul , and give real bit- terness to death . Arria , perceiving his emotions , and determined to remove his apprehensions , first stabbed ...
... beautiful and beloved wife , in the hands of his inhuman mur- derers , seemed to perplex his soul , and give real bit- terness to death . Arria , perceiving his emotions , and determined to remove his apprehensions , first stabbed ...
Page 157
... beautiful and highly cultivated scenery of the Vale of Mickleham , and Richard Sharp , Esq . M. P. who has a cottage there ; a man whom I am proud to call friend . - Were all our sena- tors like him , Britain might rejoice , " I know ...
... beautiful and highly cultivated scenery of the Vale of Mickleham , and Richard Sharp , Esq . M. P. who has a cottage there ; a man whom I am proud to call friend . - Were all our sena- tors like him , Britain might rejoice , " I know ...
Page 168
... if present . So passed away the life of this beautiful and accomplished exile ; until the 11th of May , 1775 , when a rapid inflammatory fever put an end to her afflictions , in the twenty - fifth year of her 168 NOTES .
... if present . So passed away the life of this beautiful and accomplished exile ; until the 11th of May , 1775 , when a rapid inflammatory fever put an end to her afflictions , in the twenty - fifth year of her 168 NOTES .
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Abba Thulle affection Affection's ALEXANDER POPE altars animal arms attachment beneath benevolence bless'd blessings blest bloom bosom breast bright Britain Britons burst Captain Wilson charm cheer Christian cornac creation dare dark dear death deep delight desart dreadful e'en earth elephant endear'd faithful fate feel female filial flame fond form'd Gelert Gregory Page hand happy HARVARD COLLEGE hath heart heaven honour honour'd hope hour human inclosure Isle land Lee Boo Llewellyn's lofty Lord Lord Nelson Lysippe Macedon midst mind mother muse nature nature's never nursled o'er observed parent Petrarch plains plant pleasure QUADRUPEDS Queen Queen of Denmark race rapture reign religion rich sacred savage scene shores sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit storm strong Struensee sweet tear tender thee Theodosius Theophrastus thou throne tion tomb Twas virtue voice whilst wing wretched yield youth Zaleucus
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Page 206 - Then Peter opened his mouth, and said, "Of a truth I perceive that God is no respecter of persons: But in every nation he that feareth him, and worketh righteousness, is accepted with him.
Page 137 - Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand!
Page 113 - Nor scathe had he, nor harm, nor dread, But, the same couch beneath, Lay a gaunt wolf, all torn and dead, Tremendous still in death ! Ah, what was then...
Page 186 - For him, the milk or corn prepare. The storm is o'er; the tempest past; And Mercy's voice has hush'd the blast. The wind is heard in whispers low, The White Man, far away must go; — But ever in his heart will bear Remembrance of the Negro's care.
Page 137 - Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill.
Page 187 - With man it has often been otherwise. In wandering over the barren plains of inhospitable Denmark, through honest Sweden...
Page 136 - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Page 184 - The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these : " The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk — no wife to grind his corn.
Page 164 - Do not strike him into that most dreadful of all human conditions, the orphanage that springs not from the grave, that falls not from the hand of Providence or the stroke of death ; but comes before its time, anticipated and inflicted by the remorseless cruelty of parental guilt.
Page 183 - About sunset, however, as I was preparing to pass the night in this manner, and had turned my horse loose that he might graze at liberty, a woman, returning from the labours of the field, stopped to observe me, and perceiving that I was weary and dejected, inquired into my situation, which I briefly explained to her; whereupon, with looks of great compassion, she took up my saddle and bridle, and told me to follow her.