The Works of the English Poets: YoungH. Hughs, 1779 |
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Sivu 4
... the morning stars , Exulting , fhouted o'er the rifing ball ; O Thou , whofe word from folid darkness struck That fpark , the fun ; ftrike wisdom from my foul ; 4 M 3 My foul , which flies to Thee , her truft YOUNG'S POEM S.
... the morning stars , Exulting , fhouted o'er the rifing ball ; O Thou , whofe word from folid darkness struck That fpark , the fun ; ftrike wisdom from my foul ; 4 M 3 My foul , which flies to Thee , her truft YOUNG'S POEM S.
Sivu 14
... thee more , and double thy diftrefs . Lorenzo , fortune makes her court to thee , Thy fond heart dances , while the Syren fings . Dear is thy welfare ; think me not unkind ; I would not damp , but to fecure thy joys . Think not that ...
... thee more , and double thy diftrefs . Lorenzo , fortune makes her court to thee , Thy fond heart dances , while the Syren fings . Dear is thy welfare ; think me not unkind ; I would not damp , but to fecure thy joys . Think not that ...
Sivu 18
... thee , Maonides ! Or , Milton ! thee ; ah , could I reach your strain ! Or His , who made Mæonides our Own . Man too He fung : immortal man I fing ; Oft burfts my fong beyond the bounds of life ; What , now , but immortality can please ...
... thee , Maonides ! Or , Milton ! thee ; ah , could I reach your strain ! Or His , who made Mæonides our Own . Man too He fung : immortal man I fing ; Oft burfts my fong beyond the bounds of life ; What , now , but immortality can please ...
Sivu 19
... thee , And thine , on themes may profit ; profit there , Where moft thy need . Themes , too , the genuine growth Of dear Philander's duft . He thus , though dead , 15 May till befriend - What themes ? Time's wondrous price , C 2 Death ...
... thee , And thine , on themes may profit ; profit there , Where moft thy need . Themes , too , the genuine growth Of dear Philander's duft . He thus , though dead , 15 May till befriend - What themes ? Time's wondrous price , C 2 Death ...
Sivu 20
... thee I owe ; Fain would I pay thee with Eternity . But ill my genius answers my defire ; My fickly fong is mortal , past thy cure . Accept the will ; -that dies not with my For what calls thy disease , Lorenzo ? not For Efculapian , but ...
... thee I owe ; Fain would I pay thee with Eternity . But ill my genius answers my defire ; My fickly fong is mortal , past thy cure . Accept the will ; -that dies not with my For what calls thy disease , Lorenzo ? not For Efculapian , but ...
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æther againſt ambition angels art thou beneath beſt bleffings bleft blifs bliſs blood divine breaſt cauſe chimæra dæmons darkneſs death Deity deſpair diftant divine Doft dread duft earth endleſs eternal Ev'n facred fame fate feen fenfe fhall fhines fhould figh fing fkies fleeps flight fmile foft folar fome fong fool foon ftill fuch fure fyren give glory grave grief guilt happineſs heart heaven himſelf hope hour human juft juſt lefs life's loft Lorenzo man's moft mortal moſt muft muſt Narciffa nature nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er paffion pain peace pleaſure praiſe prefent pride reafon rife ſcene ſcheme ſenſe ſhades ſhall ſkies ſmile ſpeak ſphere ſpirit ſtars ſtill ſtorm ſtream ſtrike ſtrong thee thefe theme themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand throne tomb triumph truth virtue waſte whofe whoſe wife wing wiſdom worfe wretched
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Sivu 28 - Behold him, there, juft rifing to a god. 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. Fly, ye profane ! If not, draw near with awe, Receive the blefling, and adore the chance, That threw in this Bethefda your difeafe; If
Sivu 30 - Behold him, there, juft rifing to a god. 630 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. Fly, ye profane ! If not, draw near with awe, Receive the bleffing, and adore the chance, 635
Sivu 4 - fudden death. How dreadful that deliberate furprize ! Be wife to-day; 'tis madnefs to defer; Next day the fatal precedent will plead; Thus on, till wifdom is pufh'd out of life. Procraftination is the thief of time; Year after year it fteals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vaft concerns of an eternal fcene.
Sivu 50 - The deep damp vault, the darknefs, and the worm; Thefe are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead. Imaginations fool, and error's wretch, Man makes a death, which nature never made; 15 Then on the point of his own fancy falls ; And feels a thousand deaths, in fearing one. But
Sivu 4 - s no prerogative in human hours. In human hearts what bolder thought can rife, Than man's prefumption on to-morrow's dawn ? Where is to-morrow ? In another world. For numbers this is certain; the reverfe Is fure to none; and yet on this perhaps, This peradventure, infamous for lies, As on a rock of adamant, we build
Sivu 4 - on to-morrow's dawn ? Where is to-morrow ? In another world. For numbers this is certain; the reverfe Is fure to none; and yet on this perhaps, This peradventure, infamous for lies, As on a rock of adamant, we build Our mountain hopes; fpin out eternal fchemes,
Sivu 8 - but for moral aid. Thou think'ft it folly to be wife too foon. Youth is not rich in Time, it may be poor ; Part with it as with money, fparing; pay No moment, but in purchafe of its worth $ 50 And what its worth,
Sivu 4 - That all men are about to live," For ever on the brink of being born. All pay themfelves the compliment to think They one day (hall not drivel : and their pride On this reverfion takes up ready