Poems, Zväzok 1Stereotyped and printed by Andrew Wilson for J. Johnson, 1808 |
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Strana 40
... wrong the judgment and abuse , vrisup A Worse than a poniard in the basest hand , or woɑ It stabs at once the morals of a land 012 wok T Ye writers of what none with safety reads Footing it in the dance that Fancy leads ; vr's toď Ye ...
... wrong the judgment and abuse , vrisup A Worse than a poniard in the basest hand , or woɑ It stabs at once the morals of a land 012 wok T Ye writers of what none with safety reads Footing it in the dance that Fancy leads ; vr's toď Ye ...
Strana 47
... wrong , With such fine words familiar to his tongue . Ye ladies ! ( for indiff'rent in your cause , I should deserve to forfeit all applause ) Whatever shocks or gives the least offence To virtue , delicacy , truth , or sense , ( Try ...
... wrong , With such fine words familiar to his tongue . Ye ladies ! ( for indiff'rent in your cause , I should deserve to forfeit all applause ) Whatever shocks or gives the least offence To virtue , delicacy , truth , or sense , ( Try ...
Strana 49
... wrong with an ingenious skill ; Bend the straight rule to their own crooked will ; And with a clear and shining lamp supplied , First put it out , then take it for a guide . Halting on crutches of unequal size , One leg by truth ...
... wrong with an ingenious skill ; Bend the straight rule to their own crooked will ; And with a clear and shining lamp supplied , First put it out , then take it for a guide . Halting on crutches of unequal size , One leg by truth ...
Strana 53
William Cowper. Grace leads the right way : if you choose the wrong , Take it and perish ; but restrain your tongue ; Charge not , with light sufficient , and left free , Your wilful suicide on God's decree ... wrong'd a friend , TRUTH . 53.
William Cowper. Grace leads the right way : if you choose the wrong , Take it and perish ; but restrain your tongue ; Charge not , with light sufficient , and left free , Your wilful suicide on God's decree ... wrong'd a friend , TRUTH . 53.
Strana 54
William Cowper. Had he seduc'd a virgin , wrong'd a friend , » W Or stabb'd a man to serve some private end Was blasphemy his sin ? Or did he stray indo & From the strict duties of the sacred day ? octa ¿ A Sit long and late at the ...
William Cowper. Had he seduc'd a virgin , wrong'd a friend , » W Or stabb'd a man to serve some private end Was blasphemy his sin ? Or did he stray indo & From the strict duties of the sacred day ? octa ¿ A Sit long and late at the ...
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beams beneath bids blest bliss boast call'd charms courser dear delight design'd divine docet dream Earth Edmonton errour ev'n ev'ry eyes fancy fear feel fire flow'rs folly fools form'd frown Gilpin give glory God's grace hand happy hast hear heart Heav'n heav'nly hope hour int'rest John Gilpin joys land light Lincoln's Inn Fields lov'd lust lyre mankind mercy mind muse Nature never o'er once pass'd peace pharisee pity plain pleasure poet poet's poor pow'r praise pray'rs pride prove rais'd sacred scene scorn Scripture seem'd shine sight skies slave smile song soon sorrow soul sound Stamp'd stand strain stream sweet taste teach telescopic eye thee theme thine thou thought thousand toil tongue trifler truth Twas VINCENT BOURNE Virg virtue waste Whate'er WILLIAM COWPER wisdom wrath YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY zeal
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Strana 325 - Stop thief! stop thief! — a highwayman ! Not one of them was mute ; And all and each that pass'd that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before, That Gilpin rode a race.
Strana 319 - He grasped the mane with both his hands, And eke with all his might. His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more.
Strana 227 - 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. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Strana 226 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Strana 277 - Sighs must fan it, tears must water, Sweat of ours must dress the soil. Think, ye masters iron-hearted, Lolling at your jovial boards ; Think how many backs have smarted For the sweets your cane affords.
Strana 171 - The scene of all those sorrows left behind, Sought their own village, busied as they went In musings worthy of the great event : They spake of him they loved, of him whose life, Though blameless, had incurr'd perpetual strife, Whose deeds had left, in spite of hostile arts, A deep memorial graven on their hearts.
Strana 319 - John he cried ; But John he cried in vain, That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein. So stooping down, as needs he must Who cannot sit upright, He grasp'd the mane with both his hands And eke with all his might.
Strana 278 - Deem our nation brutes no longer, Till some reason ye shall find Worthier of regard, and stronger Than the colour of our kind. Slaves of gold, whose sordid dealings Tarnish all your boasted powers, Prove that you have human feelings, Ere you proudly question ours ! PITY FOR POOR AFRICANS.
Strana 122 - He loved the world that hated him : the tear That dropp'd upon his Bible was sincere ; Assail'd by scandal and the tongue of strife, His only answer was a blameless life ; And he that forged, and he that threw the dart, Had each a brother's interest in his heart.
Strana 227 - I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts, that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.