Miscellanies in Prose and Verse Intended as a Specimen of the Types: At the Logographic Printing OfficeJ. Walter, 1785 - 225 pàgines |
Des de l'interior del llibre
Resultats 1 - 5 de 16.
Pàgina 12
... tell ) I knew the Duke exceeding well ; Knew ev'ry fecret of his heart ; In truth , we never were apart : But when the court became his end , He turn'd his back upon his friend . One day I call'd upon his Grace , Juft as the Duke had ...
... tell ) I knew the Duke exceeding well ; Knew ev'ry fecret of his heart ; In truth , we never were apart : But when the court became his end , He turn'd his back upon his friend . One day I call'd upon his Grace , Juft as the Duke had ...
Pàgina 14
... tell thee , I'm her friend ; Tell thee , I'm faithful , conftant , kind , And meek , and lowly , and refign'd ; Will fay , there's no diftinction known Betwixt her houshold and my own . Author . If these the friendships you purfue ...
... tell thee , I'm her friend ; Tell thee , I'm faithful , conftant , kind , And meek , and lowly , and refign'd ; Will fay , there's no diftinction known Betwixt her houshold and my own . Author . If these the friendships you purfue ...
Pàgina 15
... tell : They paint me modeft , friendly , wife , And always praise me to the skies ; But if conviction's at the heart , Why not a correspondent part ? For shall the learned tongue prevail , If actions preach a diff'rent tale ? Who'll ...
... tell : They paint me modeft , friendly , wife , And always praise me to the skies ; But if conviction's at the heart , Why not a correspondent part ? For shall the learned tongue prevail , If actions preach a diff'rent tale ? Who'll ...
Pàgina 23
... tell thee from his weekly theme , That thy pursuit is all a dream : That blifs ambitious views difowns , And , felf - dependent , laughs at thrones ; Prefers Prefers the fhades and lowly feats , Whither fair innocence IN VERSE AND PROSE ...
... tell thee from his weekly theme , That thy pursuit is all a dream : That blifs ambitious views difowns , And , felf - dependent , laughs at thrones ; Prefers Prefers the fhades and lowly feats , Whither fair innocence IN VERSE AND PROSE ...
Pàgina 28
... tell , But mark my facred leffon well : With me who ever lives at ftrife , Lofes his better friend for life ; With me who lives in friendship's ties , Finds all that's fought for by the wife . Folly exclaims , and well she may ; Because ...
... tell , But mark my facred leffon well : With me who ever lives at ftrife , Lofes his better friend for life ; With me who lives in friendship's ties , Finds all that's fought for by the wife . Folly exclaims , and well she may ; Because ...
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Miscellanies in Prose and Verse Intended as a Specimen of the Types, at the ... JOHN. WALTER Previsualització no disponible - 2018 |
Miscellanies in Prose and Verse Intended as a Specimen of the Types: At the ... John Walter Previsualització no disponible - 2016 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
againſt bafe beauty becauſe beft beſt blifs bofom breaſt charms crouds cry'd death e'er Ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fafe faid fair falfe fame fcene fecret feek feen fenfe fervant fhade fhall fhews fide figh fight filent fink firſt fleep fmile foft fome fond fong foon forrows foul fpirit friendſhip ftand ftill ftrong fubject fuch fure fwains fweet grace grief gueſt happineſs hath heart heav'n hermit himſelf honour itſelf joys juft juſt laſt lefs loft maid maſter mind moft morn moſt muſt nature never night nymph o'er paffion pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride reafon refentment refin'd reft rife ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhould ſkies ſmile ſpoke ſtate ſteps ſtill ſweet taſte tear thee thefe themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand thro truſt Twas uſeful virtue whofe Whoſe wife Worfe youth
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.