The Poetical Works of George CrabbeH. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1914 - 600 pàgines |
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Pàgina xi
... tell , Though the head droops not , that the heart is well ; Or will you praise that homely , healthy fare , Plenteous and plain that happy peasants share ? Oh ! trifle not with wants you cannot feel , Nor mock the misery of a stinted ...
... tell , Though the head droops not , that the heart is well ; Or will you praise that homely , healthy fare , Plenteous and plain that happy peasants share ? Oh ! trifle not with wants you cannot feel , Nor mock the misery of a stinted ...
Pàgina 5
... Tell her I languish and adore , And pity in return implore . But if she ' s cold to my request , Ye louder Winds , proclaim the rest- My sighs , my tears , my griefs proclaim , And speak in strongest notes my flame . Still if she rests ...
... Tell her I languish and adore , And pity in return implore . But if she ' s cold to my request , Ye louder Winds , proclaim the rest- My sighs , my tears , my griefs proclaim , And speak in strongest notes my flame . Still if she rests ...
Pàgina 15
... tell how authors speed , The state the Gods shall choose thee is the May Hope indulge her flight , and I succeed ? No idle doubts could then her peace molest , And. Shook , as the hunted owl flew hooting home . His breast was bronzed by ...
... tell how authors speed , The state the Gods shall choose thee is the May Hope indulge her flight , and I succeed ? No idle doubts could then her peace molest , And. Shook , as the hunted owl flew hooting home . His breast was bronzed by ...
Pàgina 16
... tell we how each hostile chief goes on , The luckless Lee , or wary Washington ; How Spanish bombast blusters - they were beat , And French politeness dulcifies - defeat . My modest Muse forbears to speak of kings , Lest fainting ...
... tell we how each hostile chief goes on , The luckless Lee , or wary Washington ; How Spanish bombast blusters - they were beat , And French politeness dulcifies - defeat . My modest Muse forbears to speak of kings , Lest fainting ...
Pàgina 33
... bid the greatest show More radiant colours in their worlds below : Then , as they break , the slaves of care reprove , And tell them , Such are all the toys they love . ' CR . By such examples taught , I paint the Cot , THE LIBRARY 33.
... bid the greatest show More radiant colours in their worlds below : Then , as they break , the slaves of care reprove , And tell them , Such are all the toys they love . ' CR . By such examples taught , I paint the Cot , THE LIBRARY 33.
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Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Frases i termes més freqüents
Aldborough appear'd Arminian art thou beauty behold bless'd bosom breast call'd charm cold comfort cried dare deed delight Doctor Johnson doubt dread dream Duke of Rutland ease fair fame fancy fate father favour favourite fear fear'd feel felt fix'd fled foes fond gain'd gave gentle GEORGE CRABBE give grace grave grief grieved happy hear heard heart honour hope humble kind knew labour lady live look look'd lord Lord Holland Lord Robert Manners lover maid marriage mind Muse never night numbers nymph o'er OVID pain pass'd passions peace pity pleasure poison'd poor praise pride rest scenes scorn seem'd shame sigh smile soothe sorrow sought soul speak spirit spleen strong terror thee thine thou thought trembling truth twas vex'd virtue wealth wife wish'd wretched youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 128 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny : the threehooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony to drink small beer: all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.
Pàgina vii - I loiter'd o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene ; How often have I paused on every charm — The sheltered cot...
Pàgina 34 - Which neither groves nor happy valleys boast; Where other cares than those the Muse relates, And other shepherds dwell with other mates; By such examples taught, I paint the Cot, As Truth will paint it, and as Bards will not...
Pàgina 266 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
Pàgina 161 - There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond...
Pàgina 292 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Pàgina x - I grant indeed that fields and flocks have charms For him that grazes or for him that farms; But when amid such pleasing scenes I trace The poor laborious natives of the place, And see the mid-day sun, with fervid ray, On their bare heads and dewy temples play; While some, with feebler heads and fainter hearts, Deplore their fortune, yet sustain their parts: Then shall I dare these real ills to hide In tinsel trappings of poetic pride?
Pàgina 320 - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Pàgina 64 - How fair these names, how much unlike they look To all the blurr'd subscriptions in my book: The bridegroom's letters stand in row above, Tapering yet...
Pàgina 74 - Shame knew him not, he dreaded no disgrace ; Truth, simple truth, was written in his face.