Literary Hours; Or, Sketches Critical, Narrative, and Poetical, Zväzok 3T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1804 |
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Strana 7
... thee is sweet . Book iv . 641 . Of the various imitations of these very me- lodious verses I shall select but two , which , for their pathos and beauty , cannot fail to attract admiration . The first consists of only four lines , and is ...
... thee is sweet . Book iv . 641 . Of the various imitations of these very me- lodious verses I shall select but two , which , for their pathos and beauty , cannot fail to attract admiration . The first consists of only four lines , and is ...
Strana 11
... thee speak , To hear thy gentle accents break , Mild as the mellow strains oft heard at evening meek . 3 . And wilt thou , Laura , when from thee I part , perchance , to meet no more , When far upon a foreign sea I sail , to seek a ...
... thee speak , To hear thy gentle accents break , Mild as the mellow strains oft heard at evening meek . 3 . And wilt thou , Laura , when from thee I part , perchance , to meet no more , When far upon a foreign sea I sail , to seek a ...
Strana 12
... thee : And wilt thou - yes , when life is o'er , When then no longer shall deplore This heart its ill - starr'd love , When not a pang its frame shall pierce , When not a hope its sorrows nurse , And not a passion move ; Then wilt thou ...
... thee : And wilt thou - yes , when life is o'er , When then no longer shall deplore This heart its ill - starr'd love , When not a pang its frame shall pierce , When not a hope its sorrows nurse , And not a passion move ; Then wilt thou ...
Strana 13
... pensive pleasure fly , To dream , to muse of thee , to fold mine arms , and sigh . 6 . Curs'd be the wretch , tho ' from his view All hope of fond possession fade , Who bids to each soft thought adieu , And can NO . XLI . 13 HOURS .
... pensive pleasure fly , To dream , to muse of thee , to fold mine arms , and sigh . 6 . Curs'd be the wretch , tho ' from his view All hope of fond possession fade , Who bids to each soft thought adieu , And can NO . XLI . 13 HOURS .
Strana 15
... thee Again my wounded heart be free , Pale sleeps that wounded heart beneath the grass - grown lea . 8 . Yet tell me , say why thus severe ? Say , Laura , why those charms withhold ? No , tell me not - I will not hear- O be the ruthless ...
... thee Again my wounded heart be free , Pale sleeps that wounded heart beneath the grass - grown lea . 8 . Yet tell me , say why thus severe ? Say , Laura , why those charms withhold ? No , tell me not - I will not hear- O be the ruthless ...
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Literary Hours; Or, Sketches Critical, Narrative, and Poetical, Zväzok 3 Nathan Drake Úplné zobrazenie - 1804 |
Literary Hours; Or, Sketches Critical, Narrative, and Poetical, Zväzok 3 Nathan Drake Úplné zobrazenie - 1804 |
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Strana 76 - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
Strana 83 - Since ghost there is none to affright thee. Let not the dark thee cumber ; What though the moon does slumber? The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number.
Strana 7 - But neither breath of morn when she ascends With charm of earliest birds, nor rising sun On this delightful land, nor herb, fruit, flower, Glist'ring with dew, nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful evening mild, nor silent night With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet.
Strana 444 - To hear the solemn curfew ; by whose aid (Weak masters though ye be) I have be-dimm'd The noontide sun , call'd forth the mutinous winds , And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire , and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt...
Strana 27 - By a daisy whose leaves spread Shut when Titan goes to bed ; Or a shady bush or tree, She could more infuse in me, Than all Nature's beauties can, In some other wiser man.
Strana 77 - We have short time to stay as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay, As you, or anything. We die As your hours do, and dry Away, Like to the summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Strana 444 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him, When he comes back...
Strana 75 - To BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile To blush and gently smile, And go at last.
Strana 222 - And, wondering, on their faces fell To worship that celestial sound. Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well.
Strana 444 - By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites ; and you, whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms ; that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...