The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Volume 8F.C. & J. Rivington, 1814 |
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... shore ; Bore her from friendship , bliss , and love , Envy , neglect , contempt to prove From hearts who , frozen as their clime , Would antedate the work of Time , And nip her beauties in their prime . O ever - lov'd ! return again ...
... shore ; Bore her from friendship , bliss , and love , Envy , neglect , contempt to prove From hearts who , frozen as their clime , Would antedate the work of Time , And nip her beauties in their prime . O ever - lov'd ! return again ...
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... reign avails ? " Whence trac'd the Muse her nightly tales ; ' " Whence spread thro ' earth thy grandeur wide , " Cold , as his loves , and humbled , as his pride ! " The sounding weapon shook the hollow shore , By AMURATH's 23.
... reign avails ? " Whence trac'd the Muse her nightly tales ; ' " Whence spread thro ' earth thy grandeur wide , " Cold , as his loves , and humbled , as his pride ! " The sounding weapon shook the hollow shore , By AMURATH's 23.
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The sounding weapon shook the hollow shore , By AMURATH's strong arm replac'd ; Scar'd by the truth , his dubious breast , Where every virtue lay defac'd , Unbidden pangs possess'd : Back on his splendid throne be , lab'ring , fell ...
The sounding weapon shook the hollow shore , By AMURATH's strong arm replac'd ; Scar'd by the truth , his dubious breast , Where every virtue lay defac'd , Unbidden pangs possess'd : Back on his splendid throne be , lab'ring , fell ...
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... shore , my friend , Thro ' every month doth stubborn ice deform , And unthawed snow ; nor Jove's high towering tree For ever combat with the northern wind ; Nor widow'd ash aye strew its Gargan pride.- Yet dost thou , Valgius , still ...
... shore , my friend , Thro ' every month doth stubborn ice deform , And unthawed snow ; nor Jove's high towering tree For ever combat with the northern wind ; Nor widow'd ash aye strew its Gargan pride.- Yet dost thou , Valgius , still ...
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... shore Of Styx escape , its bounding stream I spurn . The skin grows rough upon my limbs , I soar Blanch'd to a stately bird , and now discern With plumage light my shoulders cover'd o'er , My fingers into glossy feathers turn . Swifter ...
... shore Of Styx escape , its bounding stream I spurn . The skin grows rough upon my limbs , I soar Blanch'd to a stately bird , and now discern With plumage light my shoulders cover'd o'er , My fingers into glossy feathers turn . Swifter ...
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Page 12 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Page 264 - And Moses went up from the plains of Moab unto the mountain of Nebo, to the top of Pisgah, that is over against Jericho. And the Lord shewed him all the land of Gilead, unto Dan...
Page 13 - Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks and rivers wide : Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Page 14 - Then to come in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the Sweet-Briar, or the Vine, Or the twisted Eglantine...
Page 562 - All fly to Twit'nam, and in humble strain Apply to me, to keep them mad or vain.
Page 13 - We at length reached the spot, whence Milton undoubtedly took most of his images; it is on the top of the hill, from which there is a most extensive prospect on all sides: the distant mountains that seemed to support the clouds, the villages and turrets, partly shaded...
Page 474 - THE .LAWYER'S FAREWELL TO HIS MUSE. As, by some tyrant's stern command, A wretch forsakes his native land, In foreign climes condemn'd to roam An endless exile from his home...
Page 49 - Art thou, my Gregory, for ever fled ! And am I left to unavailing woe ! When fortune's storms assail this weary. head, Where cares long since have shed untim'ely snow ! Ah, now for comfort whither shall I go ! No more thy soothing voice my anguish cheers : Thy placid eyes with smiles no longer glow, My hopes to cherish, and allay my fears. Tis meet that I should mourn : flow forth afresh, my tears.
Page 264 - And the Lord said unto him, This is the land which I sware unto Abraham, unto Isaac, and unto Jacob, saying, I will give it unto thy seed : I have caused thee to see it with thine eyes, but thou shalt not go over thither.
Page 14 - The poet's house was close to the church ; the greatest part of it has been pulled down, and what remains belongs to an adjacent farm. I am informed, that several papers, in Milton's own hand, were found by the gentleman who was last in possession of the estate.