Miscellanies in Prose and Verse Intended as a Specimen of the Types: At the Logographic Printing OfficeJ. Walter, 1785 - 225 pàgines |
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Pàgina 47
... master's care ; The door juft open'd with a latch , Receiv'd the harmless pair . And now , when worldly crouds retire To revels or to reft , 1 . The hermit trim'd his little fire , And cheer'd his penfive guest : And spread his ...
... master's care ; The door juft open'd with a latch , Receiv'd the harmless pair . And now , when worldly crouds retire To revels or to reft , 1 . The hermit trim'd his little fire , And cheer'd his penfive guest : And spread his ...
Pàgina 64
... master ; Then let us only study now How we may live the fafter . To live's to love , to blifs , be bleft , With mutual inclination ; Share then my ardour in your breast , And kindly meet my passion . But if thus bleft I may not live ...
... master ; Then let us only study now How we may live the fafter . To live's to love , to blifs , be bleft , With mutual inclination ; Share then my ardour in your breast , And kindly meet my passion . But if thus bleft I may not live ...
Pàgina 164
... they pafs , Whofe verdure crown'd their floping fides of grafs . It chanc'd the noble master of the dome Still made his houfe the wand'ring ftranger's home : Yet Yet ftill the kindness , from a thirst of praife 164 MISCELLANIES.
... they pafs , Whofe verdure crown'd their floping fides of grafs . It chanc'd the noble master of the dome Still made his houfe the wand'ring ftranger's home : Yet Yet ftill the kindness , from a thirst of praife 164 MISCELLANIES.
Pàgina 166
... master's breast , ( ' Twas then his threshold first receiv'd a guest ) Slow creaking turns the door with jealous care , And half he welcomes in the fhiv'ring pair ; One frugal faggot lights the naked walls , And nature's fervour through ...
... master's breast , ( ' Twas then his threshold first receiv'd a guest ) Slow creaking turns the door with jealous care , And half he welcomes in the fhiv'ring pair ; One frugal faggot lights the naked walls , And nature's fervour through ...
Pàgina 167
... master bolts the wary gate . While hence they walk , the Pilgrim's bofom wrought With all the travel of uncertain ... master's turn of mind , Content , and not for praife , but virtue kind . Hither the walkers turn with weary feet , Then ...
... master bolts the wary gate . While hence they walk , the Pilgrim's bofom wrought With all the travel of uncertain ... master's turn of mind , Content , and not for praife , but virtue kind . Hither the walkers turn with weary feet , Then ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 142 - Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn; "There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Pàgina 143 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Pàgina 87 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
Pàgina 139 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Pàgina 142 - Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
Pàgina 142 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch. And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Pàgina 138 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
Pàgina 168 - Without a vain, without a grudging heart, To him who gives us all, I yield a part ; From him you come, for him accept it here, A frank and sober, more than costly cheer.
Pàgina 89 - 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 hallow'd haunt.
Pàgina 142 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.