The Poetical Works of William Cowper: With Life, and Critical Notice of His Writings. Eight Engravings on SteelGall & Inglis, 1870 - 516 strán (strany) |
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... lengths unknown before , To give a Milton birth , ask'd ages more . Thus genius rose and set at order'd times , And shot a day - spring into distant climes , Ennobling every region that he chose ; He sunk in Greece , in Italy he rose ...
... lengths unknown before , To give a Milton birth , ask'd ages more . Thus genius rose and set at order'd times , And shot a day - spring into distant climes , Ennobling every region that he chose ; He sunk in Greece , in Italy he rose ...
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... length , by dignity of thought And dint of genius , to an affluent lot , He laid his head in luxury's soft lap , And took , too often , there his easy nap . If brighter beams than all he threw not forth , ' Twas negligence in him , not ...
... length , by dignity of thought And dint of genius , to an affluent lot , He laid his head in luxury's soft lap , And took , too often , there his easy nap . If brighter beams than all he threw not forth , ' Twas negligence in him , not ...
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... , He takes offence , and wonders what you mean ; The joy the danger and the toil o'erpays- ' Tis exercise , and health , and length of days . B Again impetuous to the field he flies ; Leaps every THE PROGRESS OF ERROR . 17 TRUTH.
... , He takes offence , and wonders what you mean ; The joy the danger and the toil o'erpays- ' Tis exercise , and health , and length of days . B Again impetuous to the field he flies ; Leaps every THE PROGRESS OF ERROR . 17 TRUTH.
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... length in scorn . Such are the fruits of sanctimonious pride , Of malice fed while flesh is mortified : Take , madam , the reward of all your prayers , Where hermits and where Bramins meet with theirs Your portion is with them . - Nay ...
... length in scorn . Such are the fruits of sanctimonious pride , Of malice fed while flesh is mortified : Take , madam , the reward of all your prayers , Where hermits and where Bramins meet with theirs Your portion is with them . - Nay ...
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... length on your admiring eyes , That shoot into your darkest caves the day , From which our nicer optics turn away . Here see the encouragement grace gives to vice , The dire effect of mercy without price ! What were they ? what some ...
... length on your admiring eyes , That shoot into your darkest caves the day , From which our nicer optics turn away . Here see the encouragement grace gives to vice , The dire effect of mercy without price ! What were they ? what some ...
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Strana 234 - OH ! for a closer walk with God ; A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Strana 242 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Strana 390 - 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 His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men.
Strana 165 - 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.
Strana 133 - Slaves cannot breathe in England ; * if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free, They touch our country, and their shackles, fall. That's noble, and bespeaks a nation proud And jealous of the blessing. Spread it then, And let it circulate through every vein Of all your empire ; that where Britain's power Is felt, mankind may feel her mercy too.
Strana 298 - For saddle-tree scarce reached 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!" "Good lack!" quoth he — "yet bring it me My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword When I do exercise.
Strana 234 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee.
Strana 211 - One song employs all nations ; and all cry, " Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain for us !" The dwellers in the vales and on the rocks Shout to each other, and the mountain tops From distant mountains catch the flying joy ; Till, nation after nation taught the strain, Earth rolls the rapturous, hosanna round.
Strana 298 - My sister and my sister's child, myself and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride on horseback after we." He soon replied, "I do admire of womankind but one, And you are she, my dearest dear, therefore it shall be done. I am a linen-draper bold, as all the world doth know, And my good friend the calendrer will lend his horse to go.
Strana 120 - Witness a joy that thou hast doubled long. Thou know'st my praise of nature most sincere, And that my raptures are not conjured up To serve occasions of poetic pomp, But genuine, and art partner of them all.