Didactic poems; Select minor poems1874 |
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Strana 14
... dream too late . Oh ! if Servility with supple knees , Whose trade it is to smile , to crouch , to please ; If smooth Dissimulation , skilled to grace A devil's purpose 14 TABLE TALK . CHARITY (July 1781) CONVERSATION (Aug 1781) ...
... dream too late . Oh ! if Servility with supple knees , Whose trade it is to smile , to crouch , to please ; If smooth Dissimulation , skilled to grace A devil's purpose 14 TABLE TALK . CHARITY (July 1781) CONVERSATION (Aug 1781) ...
Strana 16
... dreaming study and pedantic rust , 170 And prate and preach about what others prove , As if the world and they were hand and glove . Leave kingly backs to cope with kingly cares , They have their weight to carry , subjects theirs ...
... dreaming study and pedantic rust , 170 And prate and preach about what others prove , As if the world and they were hand and glove . Leave kingly backs to cope with kingly cares , They have their weight to carry , subjects theirs ...
Strana 19
... dream , The poet's muse , his passion , and his theme ; Genius is thine , and thou art Fancy's nurse ; Lost without thee the ennobling powers of verse ; Heroic song from thy free touch acquires Its clearest tone , the rapture it ...
... dream , The poet's muse , his passion , and his theme ; Genius is thine , and thou art Fancy's nurse ; Lost without thee the ennobling powers of verse ; Heroic song from thy free touch acquires Its clearest tone , the rapture it ...
Strana 35
... dream , Yours real , and pernicious in the extreme . What then ! —are appetites and lusts laid down 95 100 With the same ease that man puts on his gown ? Will Avarice and Concupiscence give place , Charmed by the sounds , Your Reverence ...
... dream , Yours real , and pernicious in the extreme . What then ! —are appetites and lusts laid down 95 100 With the same ease that man puts on his gown ? Will Avarice and Concupiscence give place , Charmed by the sounds , Your Reverence ...
Strana 40
... dream , Caught in a delicate , soft , silken net , By some lewd earl , or rakehell baronet ; Ye pimps , who , under virtue's fair pretence , Steal to the closet of young innocence , And teach her , unexperienced yet and green , To ...
... dream , Caught in a delicate , soft , silken net , By some lewd earl , or rakehell baronet ; Ye pimps , who , under virtue's fair pretence , Steal to the closet of young innocence , And teach her , unexperienced yet and green , To ...
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admire arms Balliol College Ben Jonson beneath blessings boast born charms Christian cloth College Cowper delight divine dream e'en earth Edition EDWARD THURLOW English Extra fcap eyes Fancy fear feel fire folly Gilpin give glory God's Gordon Riots grace hand happiness hast heart Heaven hope hour John Gilpin joys Julius Cæsar King land learned light Lord mankind Martin Madan mercy mind Muse Nature never Newton night o'er once Oriel College Oxford palæstra Paradise Lost peace Pembroke College pleasure poem poet poet's praise pride prove Religion rhyme Rome sacred scene scorn Scripture seems shine skies smile song soul stand sweet Task taste thee theme thine thou thought tongue Trinity College truth Unwin verse virtue W. F. Donkin W. W. Skeat whate'er wisdom woes word ΙΟ
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Strana 196 - So turning to his horse he said, " I am in haste to dine : 'Twas for your pleasure you came here, You shall go back for mine." Ah, luckless speech, and bootless boast ! For which he paid full dear ; For while he spake a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear. Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar ; And galloped off with all his might, As he had done before.
Strana 180 - 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? Oh tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Strana 179 - 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. 0 Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in this horrible place.
Strana 179 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, 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.
Strana 10 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows, With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them." Then shifting his side (as a lawyer knows how), He pleaded again in behalf of the Eyes : But what were his arguments few people know, For the court did not think they were equally wise. So his lordship decreed, with a grave., solemn tone, Decisive and clear, without one if or but — " That, whenever the...
Strana 193 - ... long and gay, Till, loop and button failing both, at last it flew away. Then might all people well discern the bottles he had slung; A bottle swinging at each side, as hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children screamed, up flew the windows all, And every soul cried out,
Strana xliv - Unmixed with drops of bitter, which neglect Or temper sheds into thy crystal cup ; Thou art the nurse of Virtue ; in thine arms She smiles, appearing, as in truth she is, Heaven-born, and destined to the skies again.
Strana 213 - Coasting the Tyrrhene shore, as the winds listed, On Circe's island fell. (Who knows not Circe, The daughter of the Sun, whose charmed cup Whoever tasted lost his upright shape, And downward fell into a grovelling swine...
Strana 193 - 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 xliv - Though thy clime Be fickle, and thy year most part deform'd With dripping rains, or wither'd by a frost, I would not yet exchange thy sullen skies, And fields without a flower, for warmer France With all her vines ; nor for Ausonia's groves Of golden fruitage, and her myrtle bowers.