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Sivu 21
... Emotion in his Heart , And taught alone to weep ; while from her Lap She pours ten thousand Delicacies , Herbs , And Fruits as numerous as the drops of Rain , B 3 And And Beams which gave them Birt Who wears sweet Smiles SPRIN G. 21.
... Emotion in his Heart , And taught alone to weep ; while from her Lap She pours ten thousand Delicacies , Herbs , And Fruits as numerous as the drops of Rain , B 3 And And Beams which gave them Birt Who wears sweet Smiles SPRIN G. 21.
Sivu 25
... she shows Unbounded Beauty to the boundless Eye . ' Tis here that their delicious Task the Bees , In fwarming Millions , tend . Around , athwart , This Way and that , the busy Nations fly , Cling to the Bud , and , with inferted Tube ...
... she shows Unbounded Beauty to the boundless Eye . ' Tis here that their delicious Task the Bees , In fwarming Millions , tend . Around , athwart , This Way and that , the busy Nations fly , Cling to the Bud , and , with inferted Tube ...
Sivu 30
... she seem Softening the leaft Approvance to bestow , Their Colours burnish , and by Hope infpir'd They brisk advance ; then on a fudden struck Retire diforder'd ; then again approach , And throwing out the laft Efforts of Love , In fond ...
... she seem Softening the leaft Approvance to bestow , Their Colours burnish , and by Hope infpir'd They brisk advance ; then on a fudden struck Retire diforder'd ; then again approach , And throwing out the laft Efforts of Love , In fond ...
Sivu 34
... abandon'd to Despair she fings ; Her Sorrows thro ' the Night ; and , on the Bough Sad - fitting , ftill at every dying Fall Takes up again her lamentable Strain Of 1 Of winding Woe , till wide around the Woods 34 SPRIN G.
... abandon'd to Despair she fings ; Her Sorrows thro ' the Night ; and , on the Bough Sad - fitting , ftill at every dying Fall Takes up again her lamentable Strain Of 1 Of winding Woe , till wide around the Woods 34 SPRIN G.
Sivu 46
... She alone Heard , felt , and feen , poffeffes every Thought , Fills every Sense , and pants in every Vein . Books are but formal Dulness , tedious Friends . And fad amid the Social Band he fits , Lonely , and inattentive . From the ...
... She alone Heard , felt , and feen , poffeffes every Thought , Fills every Sense , and pants in every Vein . Books are but formal Dulness , tedious Friends . And fad amid the Social Band he fits , Lonely , and inattentive . From the ...
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æther afcending Againſt amid Autumn beam beauty beneath blaft bluſh bofom boundleſs breaſt breath breeze Britons clouds deep defcends earth endleſs facred fafe favage fave feafon fecret fhade fhine fhore fide filent filk fing finks firft firſt flame fleep flocks flood fmile fnow foaring focial foft fome fong fons foreft foul fpirit fpreads freſh ftill ftorm ftream ftrong fuch fudden funk fwell gale GEORGE EWING gloom glory grove heart heaven horrid ISAAC NEWTON JAMES THOMSON laft light loft Love luftre mighty mingling mix'd mountain mufe muſe Nature Nature's night o'er paffions peace plain pleaſure praiſe profpect rage rifing rocks rofe round ſcarce ſcene ſhe ſmiling Spring ſtate ſtill tempeft thee Thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro thunder toil univerfal vaft vale vex'd wafte waſte wave whofe whoſe wild winds wing Winter Wiſdom woods
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Sivu 49 - But happy they ! the happiest of their kind ! Whom gentler stars unite, and in one fate Their hearts, their fortunes, and their beings blend. 'Tis not the coarser tie of human laws, Unnatural oft and foreign to the mind, That binds their peace, but harmony itself, Attuning all their passions into love ; Where Friendship...
Sivu 14 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Sivu 15 - How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
Sivu 27 - Superior heard, run through the sweetest length Of notes; when listening Philomela deigns To let them joy, and purposes, in thought Elate, to make her night excel their day. The blackbird whistles from the thorny brake; The mellow bullfinch answers from the grove; Nor are the linnets, o'er the flowering furze Pour'd out profusely, silent.
Sivu 5 - The unsightly plain Lies a brown deluge; as the low-bent clouds Pour flood on flood, yet unexhausted still Combine, and, deepening into night, shut up The day's fair face. The wanderers of heaven, Each to his home, retire; save those that love To take their pastime in the troubled air, Or skimming flutter round the dimply pool. The cattle from the untasted fields return And ask, with meaning low, their wonted stalls, Or ruminate in the contiguous shade.
Sivu 13 - Of horrid prospect, shag the trackless plain: Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more astray; Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt.
Sivu 32 - Her sorrows through the night; and, on the bough, Sole-sitting, still at every dying fall Takes up again her lamentable strain Of winding woe; till, wide around, the woods Sigh to her song, and with her wail resound.
Sivu 27 - An icy gale, oft shifting, o'er the pool Breathes a blue film, and in its mid career Arrests the bickering stream.
Sivu 39 - As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye Constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise.
Sivu 12 - Now, shepherds, to your helpless charge be kind, Baffle the raging year, and fill their pens With food at will; lodge them below the storm, And watch them strict : for from the bellowing east, In this dire season, oft the whirlwind's wing Sweeps up the burden of whole wintry plains At one wide waft, and o•er the hapless flocks, Hid in the hollow of two neighbouring hills, The billowy tempest whelms...