PoemsPhillips, Sampson, 1853 |
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Strana 7
... turn of his temper inclining him to rural life , he in- dulged it , and the Providence of God evidently prepar- ing his way and marking out his retreat , he retired into the country . By these steps the good hand of God , unknown to me ...
... turn of his temper inclining him to rural life , he in- dulged it , and the Providence of God evidently prepar- ing his way and marking out his retreat , he retired into the country . By these steps the good hand of God , unknown to me ...
Strana 16
... turn the course of Helicon that way ; " Nor would the Nine consent the sacred tide Should purl amidst he traffick of Cheapside , Or tinkle in Change Alley , to amuse The leathern cars of stockjobbers and Jews , 180 135 A. Vouchsafe , at ...
... turn the course of Helicon that way ; " Nor would the Nine consent the sacred tide Should purl amidst he traffick of Cheapside , Or tinkle in Change Alley , to amuse The leathern cars of stockjobbers and Jews , 180 135 A. Vouchsafe , at ...
Strana 22
... turn a penny in the way of trade ; 420 When Av'rice starves , ( and never hides his face , ) Two or three millions of the human race , And not a tongue inquires , how , where , or when , Though conscience will have twinges now and then ...
... turn a penny in the way of trade ; 420 When Av'rice starves , ( and never hides his face , ) Two or three millions of the human race , And not a tongue inquires , how , where , or when , Though conscience will have twinges now and then ...
Strana 33
... turns , enjoyment and delight , Or present , or in prospect , meet his sight ; Those open on the spot their honey'd store : These call him loudly to pursuit of more . His unexhausted mine the sordid vice 40 45 35 50 Avarice shows , and ...
... turns , enjoyment and delight , Or present , or in prospect , meet his sight ; Those open on the spot their honey'd store : These call him loudly to pursuit of more . His unexhausted mine the sordid vice 40 45 35 50 Avarice shows , and ...
Strana 39
... turn off Obscene to swill and swallow at a trough ? Envy the beast then , on whom Heav'n bestows Your pleasures , with no curses in the close . Pleasure admitted in undue degree 255 260 265 Enslaves the will , nor leaves the judgment ...
... turn off Obscene to swill and swallow at a trough ? Envy the beast then , on whom Heav'n bestows Your pleasures , with no curses in the close . Pleasure admitted in undue degree 255 260 265 Enslaves the will , nor leaves the judgment ...
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Strana 181 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.
Strana 237 - Well done ! As loud as he could bawl. Away went Gilpin — who but he ? His fame soon spread around, He carries weight ! he rides a race ! 'Tis for a thousand pound...
Strana 239 - My head is twice as big as yours, They therefore needs must fit. But let me scrape the dirt away That hangs upon your face ; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case.
Strana 181 - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, "Grieve not, my child; chase all thy fears away!
Strana 112 - Toll for the brave ! Brave Kempenfelt is gone ; His last sea-fight is fought ; His work of glory done. It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock.
Strana 251 - He loved them both, but both in vain, Nor him beheld, nor her again. Not long beneath the whelming brine, Expert to swim, he lay; Nor soon he felt his strength decline, Or courage die away: But waged with death a lasting strife, Supported by despair of life.
Strana 184 - O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me.
Strana 179 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more.
Strana 236 - He manfully did throw. Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed, Full slowly pacing o'er the stones With caution and good heed. But finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well-shod feet, The snorting beast began to trot, Which gall'd him in his seat. So, Fair and softly...
Strana 235 - For saddle-tree scarce reach'd had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew, Would trouble him much more. Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, The wine is left behind!