The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 51, Page 2H. Hughs, 1779 |
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... earth Unkindled , unconceiv'd ; and from an eye Of tenderness let heavenly pity fall On me , more justly number'd with the dead . This is the defart , this the folitude : How populous , how vital , is the grave ! This is creation's ...
... earth Unkindled , unconceiv'd ; and from an eye Of tenderness let heavenly pity fall On me , more justly number'd with the dead . This is the defart , this the folitude : How populous , how vital , is the grave ! This is creation's ...
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... earth , and pent beneath the moon , Here pinions all his wishes ; wing'd by heaven To fly at infinite ; and reach it there , Where Seraphs gather immortality , On life's fair tree , fast by the throne of God . What golden joys ambrosial ...
... earth , and pent beneath the moon , Here pinions all his wishes ; wing'd by heaven To fly at infinite ; and reach it there , Where Seraphs gather immortality , On life's fair tree , fast by the throne of God . What golden joys ambrosial ...
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... earth's melancholy map ! but , far In More fad this earth is a true map of man . So bounded are its haughty lord's delights To woe's wide empire ; where deep troubles tofs , Loud forrows howl , invenom'd passions bite , Ravenous ...
... earth's melancholy map ! but , far In More fad this earth is a true map of man . So bounded are its haughty lord's delights To woe's wide empire ; where deep troubles tofs , Loud forrows howl , invenom'd passions bite , Ravenous ...
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... . Revolted joys , like foes in civil war , Like bofom friendfhips to refentment four'd , With rage envenom'd rife against our peace . 335 340 Beware Beware what earth calls happiness ; beware All joys , 14 YOUNG'S POEM S.
... . Revolted joys , like foes in civil war , Like bofom friendfhips to refentment four'd , With rage envenom'd rife against our peace . 335 340 Beware Beware what earth calls happiness ; beware All joys , 14 YOUNG'S POEM S.
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... earth Loft all her luftre . Where her glittering towers ? Her golden mountains , where ? all darken'd down To naked waste ; a dreary vale of tears ; The great magician ' s dead ! Thou poor , pale piece 350 Of out - caft earth , in ...
... earth Loft all her luftre . Where her glittering towers ? Her golden mountains , where ? all darken'd down To naked waste ; a dreary vale of tears ; The great magician ' s dead ! Thou poor , pale piece 350 Of out - caft earth , in ...
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Page 40 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
Page 5 - We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood.
Page 32 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Page 146 - Its tenure sure ; its income is divine. High-built abundance, heap on heap ! for what ? To breed new wants, and beggar us the more ; Then, make a richer scramble for the throng...
Page 249 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.
Page 62 - Death's tremendous blow. The knell, the shroud, the mattock, and the grave; The deep damp vault, the darkness, and the worm ; These are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead. Imagination's fool, and Error's wretch, Man makes a death which Nature never made : Then on the point of his own fancy falls, And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.
Page 5 - The bell strikes One. We take no note of time But from its loss : to give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke 1 feel the solemn sound.
Page 4 - Fate! drop the curtain; I can lose no more. Silence and Darkness! solemn sisters! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender thought To reason, and on reason build resolve...
Page 52 - Our dying friends come o'er us like a cloud, To damp our brainless ardours, and abate That glare of life which often blinds the wise. Our dying friends are pioneers, to smooth...
Page 80 - Though yet unsung, as deem'd, perhaps, too bold ? Angels are men of a superior kind ; Angels are men in lighter habit clad, High o'er celestial mountains wing'd in flight ; And men are angels, loaded for an hour, Who wade this miry vale, and climb with pain, And slippery step, the bottom of the steep.