Poems on Various Subjects, Zväzok 63author, 1803 - 441 strán (strany) |
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Strana 165
... tender wife , Form'd to endear and sweeten life : To her no selfish joy is known , She lives for other's good alone , And knows no care , no wish , no fear , That saints and angels might not hear * . O thou , to whom indulgent heaven ...
... tender wife , Form'd to endear and sweeten life : To her no selfish joy is known , She lives for other's good alone , And knows no care , no wish , no fear , That saints and angels might not hear * . O thou , to whom indulgent heaven ...
Strana 187
... tender , mute embrace , The blushing Muse forbears to trace ; Nor can her Doric reed rehearse The broken words unfit for verse- The rapid questions , short replies , Help'd out by language of the eyes ; } The welcome , kind , unfinish'd ...
... tender , mute embrace , The blushing Muse forbears to trace ; Nor can her Doric reed rehearse The broken words unfit for verse- The rapid questions , short replies , Help'd out by language of the eyes ; } The welcome , kind , unfinish'd ...
Strana 207
... tender blossom Her harmless face hid in my bosom . Now ANNE , and JANE , and MARY WHANGLE , With JANET , form a fair quadrangle , And make the eastern corner rich in The humble beauties of the kitchen : Even ANDREW's self , half pleas'd ...
... tender blossom Her harmless face hid in my bosom . Now ANNE , and JANE , and MARY WHANGLE , With JANET , form a fair quadrangle , And make the eastern corner rich in The humble beauties of the kitchen : Even ANDREW's self , half pleas'd ...
Strana 247
... tender harmony in which they lived , and high veneration for their parents , were also among their distinguishing features . THOUGH HOUGH long by fate's austere decree remov'd , From scenes still pleasing , and from friends still lov'd ...
... tender harmony in which they lived , and high veneration for their parents , were also among their distinguishing features . THOUGH HOUGH long by fate's austere decree remov'd , From scenes still pleasing , and from friends still lov'd ...
Strana 248
... tender ties Till death's long slumber close my weary eyes . Still fancy hovering on unwearied wing , On Cart's green banks sees native flow'rets spring ; Or from the hazel copse the blackbird hears , Whose mellow notes his brooding ...
... tender ties Till death's long slumber close my weary eyes . Still fancy hovering on unwearied wing , On Cart's green banks sees native flow'rets spring ; Or from the hazel copse the blackbird hears , Whose mellow notes his brooding ...
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artless bard beams beauty blast blest bloom bosom breast breath bright brow charms cheer Chief CLAN cries crown'd dark dear death deck deck'd disarming act drest eyes fair faithful fancy FARQUHAR fatal fate Fingalian FLORA FLORA MACDONALD foes Fort Augustus Gaelic Genius gentle Glendoe Glenmoriston gloom glow grace Grampian mountains grove haunts heart Highland Laddie Highlanders humble isle kind KINGSBURGH lady light Loch Laggan lofty lonely lov'd lyre maid mind MOOME mountains mournful Muse native Nature's nymph o'er OSSIAN peace pensive plain pleas'd pleasure poem pow'r PRINCE race RALPH ABERCROMBY rocks round sacred scene shades shine shore skies smile soft song soothe sorrow soul South Uist spread storm strain strath stream swains sweet tears tender thee thou thro toils tow'rs trace truth Twas vale virtues wandering weary wild wind wont youth
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Strana 55 - And airy tongues that syllable men's names On sands and shores and desert wildernesses. These thoughts may startle well, but not astound The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a strong siding champion, Conscience.
Strana 259 - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse, So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destin'd Urn, And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.
Strana 405 - O WHERE, tell me where, is your Highland laddie gone? O where, tell me where, is your Highland laddie gone...
Strana 29 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons...
Strana 407 - A bonnet, with a lofty plume! the gallant badge of War; And a plaid across the manly breast that yet shall wear a Star! Suppose, ah'! suppose that some cruel, cruel, wound Should pierce your Highland Laddie; and all your hopes confound!
Strana 276 - O fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood ! But now my oat proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea That came in Neptune's plea.
Strana 406 - O what, tell me what, does your Highland laddie wear ? O what, tell me what, does your Highland laddie wear ? " " A bonnet with a lofty plume, the gallant badge of war; And a plaid across the manly breast, that yet shall wear a star.
Strana 40 - WHERE yonder ridgy mountains bound the scene, The narrow opening glens that intervene Still shelter, in some lowly nook obscure One poorer than the rest — where all are poor ; Some widowed matron, hopeless of relief, Who to her secret breast confines her grief; Dejected sighs the wintry night away, And lonely muses all the summer day : Her gallant sons, who, smit with honour's charms, Pursued the phantom Fame through war's alarms, Return no more; stretched on...
Strana 234 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices...
Strana 407 - But I will hope to see him yet, in Scotland's bonny bounds; But I will hope to see him yet, in Scotland's bonny bounds. His native land of liberty shall nurse his glorious wounds, While wide, through all our Highland hills, his warlike name resounds.