Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical and Biographical of Authors in the English Tongue from the Earliest Times Till the Present Day, with Specimens of Their Writing, 2. köideW. & R. Chambers, 1902 |
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... heart at least one verse : Awake , my soul , and with the sun , Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth , and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice . In 1674 Ken published a Manual of Prayers for the use of the Scholars of ...
... heart at least one verse : Awake , my soul , and with the sun , Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth , and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice . In 1674 Ken published a Manual of Prayers for the use of the Scholars of ...
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... heart alone is harmed , While thine the victor is , and free . The Dream . The grove was gloomy all around , Murmuring the stream did pass , Where fond Astr¿a laid her down Upon a bed of grass ; I slept and saw a piteous sight , Cupid a ...
... heart alone is harmed , While thine the victor is , and free . The Dream . The grove was gloomy all around , Murmuring the stream did pass , Where fond Astr¿a laid her down Upon a bed of grass ; I slept and saw a piteous sight , Cupid a ...
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... heart - break to the dramatist that Mrs Barry flouted his almost abject devotion to her . The Earl of Plymouth procured him an ensignship in a foot regiment , and the poet went for a year or two to Flanders . He was soon cashiered for ...
... heart - break to the dramatist that Mrs Barry flouted his almost abject devotion to her . The Earl of Plymouth procured him an ensignship in a foot regiment , and the poet went for a year or two to Flanders . He was soon cashiered for ...
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... heart held dear . May all your joys in her prove false , like mine ! A sterile fortune and a barren bed Attend you both continual discord make : Your days and nights bitter and grievous still : May the hard hand of a vexatious need ...
... heart held dear . May all your joys in her prove false , like mine ! A sterile fortune and a barren bed Attend you both continual discord make : Your days and nights bitter and grievous still : May the hard hand of a vexatious need ...
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... heart ! Jaf . O Belvidera ! doubly I'm a beggar : Undone by fortune and in debt to thee . Want , worldly want , that hungry meagre fiend , Is at my heels , and chases me in view . Canst thou bear cold and hunger ? Can these limbs ...
... heart ! Jaf . O Belvidera ! doubly I'm a beggar : Undone by fortune and in debt to thee . Want , worldly want , that hungry meagre fiend , Is at my heels , and chases me in view . Canst thou bear cold and hunger ? Can these limbs ...
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Page 360 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
Page 359 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hushed in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 359 - Elegy written in a Country Churchyard. The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Page 365 - Tempe's vale her native maids. Amidst the festal sounding shades, To some unwearied minstrel dancing; While, as his flying fingers kissed the strings, Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round ; Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming...
Page 185 - The world recedes: it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy Victory? O Death! where is thy Sting.
Page 358 - Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail; The famished eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries! — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a...
Page 356 - Henry's holy shade; And ye, that from the stately brow Of Windsor's heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way: Ah happy hills!
Page 360 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire; Hands, that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre. But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repressed their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul.
Page 213 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale ; And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings, as they roll And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Page 211 - Heaven itself, that points out an here-after, And intimates Eternity to man. Eternity ! thou pleasing dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ! The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it.