Poems Selected and Printed by a Small Party of English, who Made this Amusement a Substitute for Society, which the Disturbed Situation of the Country Prevented Their Enjoyingin the month of February, 1792 - 91 pages |
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... pain . In all my wand'rings round this world of care , In all my griefs - and GOD has giv'n my share— I ftill had hopes my latest hours to crown , Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close ...
... pain . In all my wand'rings round this world of care , In all my griefs - and GOD has giv'n my share— I ftill had hopes my latest hours to crown , Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close ...
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... pain . The long - remember'd beggar was his gueft , Whose beard defcending , swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift now no longer proud , Claim'd kindred there and had his claim allow'd ; The broken foldier kindly bade to stay ...
... pain . The long - remember'd beggar was his gueft , Whose beard defcending , swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift now no longer proud , Claim'd kindred there and had his claim allow'd ; The broken foldier kindly bade to stay ...
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... pain , by turns difmay'd , The rev'rend champion stood . At his controul , Despair and anguish fled the ftruggling foul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise , And his last fault'ring accents whisper'd praise . Ar church ...
... pain , by turns difmay'd , The rev'rend champion stood . At his controul , Despair and anguish fled the ftruggling foul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise , And his last fault'ring accents whisper'd praise . Ar church ...
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... pain ; And , e'en while fashion's brightest arts decoy , The heart diftrufting asks if this be joy ? YE friends to truth , ye ftatefmen who furvey The rich man's joys encrease , the poor's decay , ' Tis yours to judge how wide the ...
... pain ; And , e'en while fashion's brightest arts decoy , The heart diftrufting asks if this be joy ? YE friends to truth , ye ftatefmen who furvey The rich man's joys encrease , the poor's decay , ' Tis yours to judge how wide the ...
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... pain ? E'en now , perhaps , by cold and hunger led , At proud mens doors they ask a little bread ! Aш , no . To diftant climes , a dreary scene , Where half the convex world intrudes between , Through torrid tracts with fainting steps ...
... pain ? E'en now , perhaps , by cold and hunger led , At proud mens doors they ask a little bread ! Aш , no . To diftant climes , a dreary scene , Where half the convex world intrudes between , Through torrid tracts with fainting steps ...
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Page 22 - 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.
Page 2 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Page 3 - Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied. A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man...
Page 1 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Page 10 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain, These simple blessings of the lowly train, To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
Page 22 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite 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 church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Page 23 - 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...
Page 66 - Now awful beauty puts on all its arms ; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face : Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
Page 8 - The village master taught his little school; A man severe he was and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Page 18 - 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.