Poetry Explained for the Use of Young PeopleJ. Johnson, 72, St. Paul's Churchyard., 1802 - 115 pages |
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... begin with . This poem is called an Elegy , because the subject of it is melancholy . It describes the appearance of a country churchyard on a sum- mer's evening , and expresses the thoughts that arose in the mind of the poet , when he ...
... begin with . This poem is called an Elegy , because the subject of it is melancholy . It describes the appearance of a country churchyard on a sum- mer's evening , and expresses the thoughts that arose in the mind of the poet , when he ...
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... describe evening , the landscape begins to disappear for want of light . or quiet , nothing but the hum The air is still of the beetle and the tinkling of the sheep bells are heard . BS II . " Now fades the glimmering landscape on the 9.
... describe evening , the landscape begins to disappear for want of light . or quiet , nothing but the hum The air is still of the beetle and the tinkling of the sheep bells are heard . BS II . " Now fades the glimmering landscape on the 9.
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... begin a new train of thoughts , suggested by the ordi- nary tomb - stones that struck his view . He says , even these poor villagers wish to have some tokens of their existence raised over their graves , of frail or perishable materials ...
... begin a new train of thoughts , suggested by the ordi- nary tomb - stones that struck his view . He says , even these poor villagers wish to have some tokens of their existence raised over their graves , of frail or perishable materials ...
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... begin his flight , And , singing , startle the dull Night , From his watch - tower in the skies , Till the dappled dawn doth rise , And then to come , in spite of sorrow , And at my window bid good morrow , Through the sweetbriar , or ...
... begin his flight , And , singing , startle the dull Night , From his watch - tower in the skies , Till the dappled dawn doth rise , And then to come , in spite of sorrow , And at my window bid good morrow , Through the sweetbriar , or ...
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... , on hillocks green , Right against the eastern gate , Where the great sun begins his state , Rob'd in flames , and amber light , The clouds in thousand liv'ries dight ; While the ploughman , near at hand , Whistles o'er 38.
... , on hillocks green , Right against the eastern gate , Where the great sun begins his state , Rob'd in flames , and amber light , The clouds in thousand liv'ries dight ; While the ploughman , near at hand , Whistles o'er 38.
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Page 77 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Page 50 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Page 71 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring, To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Page 66 - Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made hell grant what love did seek. Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold...
Page 46 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of link-ed sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running ; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of Harmony : That Orpheus...
Page 39 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid Dancing in the chequered shade...
Page 34 - Through the high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking not unseen By hedgerow elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his state, Robed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight...
Page 30 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Page 75 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Page 55 - There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast: And join with thee calm Peace, and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing...