The Bardiad: A Poem ; in Two CantosLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, etc., etc., Originally published as an ode.-Pref., 1823 - 286 pages |
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... Thou shalt never talk with Crugal , or find his lone steps in the heath . I am light as the blast of Cromla ; and I ... shall fall . Remove from the field of ghosts . - Like the darkened moon he retired in the midst of the whistling ...
... Thou shalt never talk with Crugal , or find his lone steps in the heath . I am light as the blast of Cromla ; and I ... shall fall . Remove from the field of ghosts . - Like the darkened moon he retired in the midst of the whistling ...
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... shall Peace her balm infuse , And whisper sounds of comfort in mine ear . ” TO THE HERB ROSEMARY . * " Sweet - scented flower ! who art wont to bloom On January's front severe , And o'er ... thou shalt form my nosegay now , And NOTES . 77.
... shall Peace her balm infuse , And whisper sounds of comfort in mine ear . ” TO THE HERB ROSEMARY . * " Sweet - scented flower ! who art wont to bloom On January's front severe , And o'er ... thou shalt form my nosegay now , And NOTES . 77.
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A Poem ; in Two Cantos Charles Burton. Come , thou shalt form my nosegay now , And I will bind thee round my brow ; And as I twine the mournful wreath , I'll weave a melancholy song : And sweet the strain shall be and long , The melody ...
A Poem ; in Two Cantos Charles Burton. Come , thou shalt form my nosegay now , And I will bind thee round my brow ; And as I twine the mournful wreath , I'll weave a melancholy song : And sweet the strain shall be and long , The melody ...
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... thee ; But strives in vain ; -the chilling ice of Death Congeals my blood , and choaks the stream of breath : Resign ... thou some tale of hapless love shalt hear , That steals from Pity's eye the melting tear , Of two chaste hearts , by ...
... thee ; But strives in vain ; -the chilling ice of Death Congeals my blood , and choaks the stream of breath : Resign ... thou some tale of hapless love shalt hear , That steals from Pity's eye the melting tear , Of two chaste hearts , by ...
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... thou must ever moil , Is a sad sentence of an ancient date ; And , certes , there is for it reason great ; For , though sometimes it makes thee weep and wail , And curse thy star , and early drudge and late , Withouten that would come ...
... thou must ever moil , Is a sad sentence of an ancient date ; And , certes , there is for it reason great ; For , though sometimes it makes thee weep and wail , And curse thy star , and early drudge and late , Withouten that would come ...
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Page 190 - The archers have sorely grieved him, and shot at him, and hated him: But his bow abode in strength, and the arms of his hands were made strong by the hands of the mighty Go<J of Jacob : (from thence is the shepherd, the stone of Israel...
Page 201 - Who can count the dust of Jacob, And the number of the fourth part of Israel ? Let me die the death of the righteous, And let my last end be like his...
Page 187 - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar...
Page 176 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
Page 175 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead.
Page 196 - See now that I, even I, am he, and there is no god with me : I kill, and I make alive ; I wound, and I heal : neither is there any that can deliver out of my hand.
Page 190 - Judah is a lion's whelp; from the prey, my son, thou art gone up. He stooped down, he couched as a lion, and as an old lion. Who shall rouse him up? The sceptre shall not depart from Judah, nor a lawgiver from between his feet, until Shiloh come; and unto him shall the gathering of the people be.
Page 100 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
Page 136 - Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...
Page 194 - Lord, hath dashed in pieces the enemy. And in the greatness of thine excellency thou hast overthrown them that rose up against thee: Thou sentest forth thy wrath, which consumed them as stubble. And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together, The floods stood upright as a heap, And the depths were congealed in the heart of the sea.