Poems, Volume 1Timothy Bedlington, 1826 |
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... Lost without thee th ' ennobling pow'rs of verse ; Heroick song from thy free touch acquires Its clearest tone , the rapture it inspires . 275 230 285 290 Place me where Winter breathes his keenest air , And 18 TABLE TALK .
... Lost without thee th ' ennobling pow'rs of verse ; Heroick song from thy free touch acquires Its clearest tone , the rapture it inspires . 275 230 285 290 Place me where Winter breathes his keenest air , And 18 TABLE TALK .
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... lost , In all , but wars against that title most ; What follows next let cities of great name , 430 And regions long since , desolate , proclaim . Nineveh , Babylon , and ancient Rome , Speak to the present times , and times to come ...
... lost , In all , but wars against that title most ; What follows next let cities of great name , 430 And regions long since , desolate , proclaim . Nineveh , Babylon , and ancient Rome , Speak to the present times , and times to come ...
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... lost their way ; And being always prim'd with politesse For men of their appearance and address , With much compassion undertakes the task , To tell them more than they have wit to ask ; Points to inscriptions wheresoe'er they tread ...
... lost their way ; And being always prim'd with politesse For men of their appearance and address , With much compassion undertakes the task , To tell them more than they have wit to ask ; Points to inscriptions wheresoe'er they tread ...
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... lost , Sees far as human opticks may command , A sleeping fog , and fancies it dry land ! Spreads all his canvass , ev'ry sinew plies ; Pants for't , aims at it , enters it , and dies ! Then farewell all self - satisfying schemes , His ...
... lost , Sees far as human opticks may command , A sleeping fog , and fancies it dry land ! Spreads all his canvass , ev'ry sinew plies ; Pants for't , aims at it , enters it , and dies ! Then farewell all self - satisfying schemes , His ...
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... lost . 30 Heav'n on such terms ! ( they cry with proud disdain , ) Incredible , impossible , and vain ! — Rebel , because ' tis easy to obey : And scorn , for its own sake , the gracious way . 35 These are the sober , in whose cooler ...
... lost . 30 Heav'n on such terms ! ( they cry with proud disdain , ) Incredible , impossible , and vain ! — Rebel , because ' tis easy to obey : And scorn , for its own sake , the gracious way . 35 These are the sober , in whose cooler ...
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ALEXANDER SELKIRK beams BEDLINGTON beneath bids bless'd bliss boast breast call'd charms courser dark dear deeds delight design'd divine docet dream e'en earth Edmonton errour ev'ry eyes fair fancy fear feel fire flow'rs folly fools form'd frown Gilpin give glory GLOW-WORM God's grace hand happy hast hear heart Heav'n hope hour int'rest JOHN GILPIN joys land light lov'd lust lyre magick mankind mercy mind muse musick Nature never night nymph o'er once opticks pain pass'd peace pharisee pine-apples pity pleasure poet poet's poor pow'r praise pray'rs pride proud prove publick Rome sacred scene scorn scorn'd Scripture seem'd shine sight skies slave smile song soon sorrow soul sound Stamp'd stand stream sweet taste teach thee theme thine thou thought toil tongue trifler truth Twas VINCENT BOURNE VIRG virtue waste Whate'er wisdom wrath zeal
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Page 5 - 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.
Page 7 - Were shatter'd at a blow. Down ran the wine into the road, Most piteous to be seen, Which made his horse's flanks to smoke As they had basted been. But still he...
Page 6 - His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more. Away went Gilpin, neck or nought ; Away went hat and wig ! He little dreamt, when he set out, Of running such a rig.
Page 8 - So am I!" But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined 'to tarry there, For why? his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew Shot by an archer strong, So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song.
Page 8 - Inclined to tarry there ; For why? — his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song. Away went Gilpin out of breath, And sore against his will, Till at his friend the calender's His horse at last stood still.
Page 3 - Tis easy to resign a toilsome place, But not to manage leisure with a grace; Absence of occupation is not rest, A mind quite vacant, is a mind distress'd.
Page 100 - He loved the world that hated him : the tear That dropp'd upon his Bible was sincere ; Assail'd by scandal and the tongue of strife, His only answer was a blameless life ; And he that forged, and he that threw the dart, Had each a brother's interest in his heart.
Page 6 - So Tongue was the lawyer, and argued the cause With a great deal of skill, and a wig full of learning ; While chief baron Ear sat to balance the laws, So famed for his talent in nicely discerning. In behalf of the Nose it will quickly appear, And your lordship...