The Port folio, by Oliver Oldschool, Nide 11809 |
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Sivu 10
... THEE remains to prove what radiant fires Gild the clear heaven , wHERE LIBERTY INSPIRES , To show what springs of bounty from thy hand , As gush'd the rock at Moses ' high command , O'er Art's impoverish'd plains refreshing flow And ...
... THEE remains to prove what radiant fires Gild the clear heaven , wHERE LIBERTY INSPIRES , To show what springs of bounty from thy hand , As gush'd the rock at Moses ' high command , O'er Art's impoverish'd plains refreshing flow And ...
Sivu 51
... thee , for I would not injure thee . Thou tell'st me , there is murder in mine eye : ' Tis pretty , sure , and very probable , That eyes , that are the frailst and softest things , Who shut their coward gates on atomies , - Should be ...
... thee , for I would not injure thee . Thou tell'st me , there is murder in mine eye : ' Tis pretty , sure , and very probable , That eyes , that are the frailst and softest things , Who shut their coward gates on atomies , - Should be ...
Sivu 52
... not at first sight ?, Sil . Sweet Phebe , - Phe . Ha ! what say'st thou , Silvius ! Sil . Sweet Phebe , pity me . Phe . Why , I am sorry for thee , gentle Silvius . cess of the imagination , which would be productive of 52 THE PORT FOLIO .
... not at first sight ?, Sil . Sweet Phebe , - Phe . Ha ! what say'st thou , Silvius ! Sil . Sweet Phebe , pity me . Phe . Why , I am sorry for thee , gentle Silvius . cess of the imagination , which would be productive of 52 THE PORT FOLIO .
Sivu 85
... thee around his tomb . Sweet Minstrel , here , though care - infected Too sure the poet's laurels die , Though oft by such sad scenes dejected Columbia's Genius heaves the sigh ; Think not thy border Muse , neglected , Even here shall ...
... thee around his tomb . Sweet Minstrel , here , though care - infected Too sure the poet's laurels die , Though oft by such sad scenes dejected Columbia's Genius heaves the sigh ; Think not thy border Muse , neglected , Even here shall ...
Sivu 88
... thee . And when I twine around my cot , The tendrils of my native bow'r ; The foreign plant- forget me not , " Shall be my parlour - window flow'r . FOR THE PORT FOLIO . THE TRANSIT OF THE EXOTIC - 1809 . - Stern winter reigns ; the ...
... thee . And when I twine around my cot , The tendrils of my native bow'r ; The foreign plant- forget me not , " Shall be my parlour - window flow'r . FOR THE PORT FOLIO . THE TRANSIT OF THE EXOTIC - 1809 . - Stern winter reigns ; the ...
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
accent admiration afford American Anacreon ANTHONY WAYNE appear attention beauty called carbonic acid character charms Columbiad command conduct Constellation criticism death delight distinguished Duke of Choiseul effect elegant eminent English excited expression fame fancy favour feelings France French friends genius gentleman give glottis grace happy heart heaven honour hope human human voice Iago interesting King lady language letters literary lives Louis XIV M'Intosh Macbeth Macchiavelli manner ment merit Michael Cassio mind moral Muse nation nature never New-York o'er object observed occasion OLDSCHOOL opinion Othello passion perhaps person Philadelphia pleasure poem poet political PORT FOLIO possession present Prince produced reader received respect scene sentiment sometimes soul sound spirit style syllable talents taste thee THOMAS TRUXTUN thou tion tone truth virtue voice Voltaire words writer young youth
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Sivu 112 - 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, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours: Where are they?
Sivu 509 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Sivu 264 - My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise : and nothing is, But what is not.
Sivu 138 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Sivu 238 - To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue) A curse shall light upon the limbs of men; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy...
Sivu 379 - My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Sivu 264 - Cannot be ill, cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Sivu 256 - Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Sivu 106 - Did Michael Cassio, when you woo'd my lady, Know of your love ? Oth.
Sivu 113 - A worm ! a God ! — I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost. At home -a, stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own. How Reason reels ! O what a miracle to man is man ! Triumphantly distress'd ! what joy!