Poems: By William Cowper, ... In Two Volumes. ...J. Johnson, 1795 |
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... praise of nature most sincere , And that my raptures are not conjur'd up To ferve occafions of poetic pomp , But genuine , and art partner of them all . How oft upon yon eminence our pace Has flacken'd to a paufe , and we have born The ...
... praise of nature most sincere , And that my raptures are not conjur'd up To ferve occafions of poetic pomp , But genuine , and art partner of them all . How oft upon yon eminence our pace Has flacken'd to a paufe , and we have born The ...
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... glory of the earth than she , A more accomplish'd world's chief glory now . She has her praise . Now mark a spot or two , That so much beauty would do well to purge ; And fhow this queen of cities , that so fair I 38 BOOK I , THE TASK .
... glory of the earth than she , A more accomplish'd world's chief glory now . She has her praise . Now mark a spot or two , That so much beauty would do well to purge ; And fhow this queen of cities , that so fair I 38 BOOK I , THE TASK .
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... praise and boaft enough In ev'ry clime , and travel where we might , That we were born her children . Praise enough To fill th ' ambition of a private man , That Chatham's language was his mother tongue , And Wolfe's great name ...
... praise and boaft enough In ev'ry clime , and travel where we might , That we were born her children . Praise enough To fill th ' ambition of a private man , That Chatham's language was his mother tongue , And Wolfe's great name ...
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... praise ye seek , And show the shame ye might conceal at home In foreign eyes ! -be grooms , and win the plate Where once your nobler fathers won a crown ! --- ' Tis gen'rous to communicate . your skill To thofe BOOK II . 59 THE TIME ...
... praise ye seek , And show the shame ye might conceal at home In foreign eyes ! -be grooms , and win the plate Where once your nobler fathers won a crown ! --- ' Tis gen'rous to communicate . your skill To thofe BOOK II . 59 THE TIME ...
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... praise who do no more . Yet what can fatire , whether grave or gay ? It may correct a foible , may chastise The freaks of fashion , regulate the dress , Retrench a fword - blade , or difplace a patch ; But where are its fublimer ...
... praise who do no more . Yet what can fatire , whether grave or gay ? It may correct a foible , may chastise The freaks of fashion , regulate the dress , Retrench a fword - blade , or difplace a patch ; But where are its fublimer ...
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Page 40 - God made the country, and man made the town. What wonder then that health and virtue, gifts, That can alone make sweet the bitter draught, That life holds out to all, should most abound And least be threaten'd in the fields and groves?
Page 371 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.
Page 229 - How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Memory slept.
Page 99 - Defend me therefore, common sense, say I, From reveries so airy, from the toil Of dropping buckets into empty wells, And growing old in drawing nothing up...
Page 270 - See Salem built, the labour of a God ! Bright as a sun the sacred city shines ; All kingdoms and all princes of the earth Flock to that light ; the glory of all lands Flows into her ; unbounded is her joy, . And endless her increase.
Page 17 - No tree in all the grove but has its charms, Though each its hue peculiar...
Page 137 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Page 375 - Each bottle had a curling ear, Through which the belt he drew, And hung a bottle on each side, To make his balance true. Then over all, that he might be Equipped from top to toe, His long red cloak, well brushed and neat, He manfully did throw.
Page 217 - And the resplendent rivers ; his to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel. But who with filial confidence inspired Can lift to heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say — My Father made them all.
Page 233 - I again perceive The soothing influence of the wafted strains, And settle in soft musings as I tread The walk, still verdant, under oaks and elms, Whose outspread branches overarch the glade.