The Poetical Works of the Rev. Dr. Edward Young: With the Life of the Author, 1. köideBenjamin Johnson, Jacob Johnson, & Robert Johnson, 1805 |
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... guilt points the tyrant's spear . And whence all human guilt ? From death forgot . Ah me ! too long I set at nought the swarm Of friendly warnings which around me flew , And smil'd unsmitten . Small my cause to smile ! Death's ...
... guilt points the tyrant's spear . And whence all human guilt ? From death forgot . Ah me ! too long I set at nought the swarm Of friendly warnings which around me flew , And smil'd unsmitten . Small my cause to smile ! Death's ...
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... guilt Which rous'd such vengeance ? which such love in- flam'd ? O'er guilt ( how mountainous ! ) with outstretch'd arms Stern Justice , and soft - smiling Love , embrace , Supporting , in full majesty , thy throne , When seem'd its ...
... guilt Which rous'd such vengeance ? which such love in- flam'd ? O'er guilt ( how mountainous ! ) with outstretch'd arms Stern Justice , and soft - smiling Love , embrace , Supporting , in full majesty , thy throne , When seem'd its ...
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... guilt Which bow'd his blessed head , o'erwhelm'd his cross , Made groan the centre , burst earth's marble womb With pangs , strange pangs ! deliver'd of her dead ? Hell howl'd ; and heaven that hour let fall a tear : Heaven wept , that ...
... guilt Which bow'd his blessed head , o'erwhelm'd his cross , Made groan the centre , burst earth's marble womb With pangs , strange pangs ! deliver'd of her dead ? Hell howl'd ; and heaven that hour let fall a tear : Heaven wept , that ...
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... guilt : For guilt , not innocence , his life he pour'd ; ' Tis guilt alone can justify his death ; Nor that , unless his death can justify Relenting guilt in heaven's indulgent sight . If , sick of folly , I relent he writes My name in ...
... guilt : For guilt , not innocence , his life he pour'd ; ' Tis guilt alone can justify his death ; Nor that , unless his death can justify Relenting guilt in heaven's indulgent sight . If , sick of folly , I relent he writes My name in ...
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... guilt ! " As if our race were held of highest rank , " And Godhead dearer , as more kind to man ! " Bound ev'ry heart , and ev'ry bosom burn ! Oh what a scale of miracles is here ! Its lowest round high planted on the skies , Its ...
... guilt ! " As if our race were held of highest rank , " And Godhead dearer , as more kind to man ! " Bound ev'ry heart , and ev'ry bosom burn ! Oh what a scale of miracles is here ! Its lowest round high planted on the skies , Its ...
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Page 22 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead; Thus on, till wisdom is pushed out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time; Year after year it steals, till all are fled. And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Page 28 - If nothing more than purpose in thy power, Thy purpose firm is equal to the deed. Who does the best his circumstance allows, Does well, acts nobly; angels could no more.
Page 75 - The knell, the shroud, the mattock, and the grave ; The deep damp vault, the darkness, and the worm ; These are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead. Imagination's fool, and error's wretch, Man makes a death, which nature never made : Then on the point of his own fancy falls ; And feels a thousand deaths, in fearing one.
Page 23 - All pay themselves the compliment to think They one day shall not drivel, and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise; At least their own their future selves applaud; How excellent that life they ne'er will lead! Time lodged in their own hands is Folly's vails; That lodged in Fate's to wisdom they consign; The thing they can't but purpose, they postpone.
Page 10 - From different natures marvellously' mixt, Connexion exquisite of distant worlds*! Distinguished link in being's endless chain*! Midway from nothing' to the Deity*! A beam ethereal', sullied', and absorpt*! Though sullied*, and dishonour'd', still divine*? Dim miniature' of greatness absolute*! An heir of glory/! a frail child of dust*! Helpless immortal'! insect infinite*! A worm'! a god*! — I tremble' at myself, And in myself am lost*!
Page 7 - From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave.
Page 11 - Her ceaseless flight, though devious, speaks her nature Of subtler essence than the trodden clod; Active, aerial, towering, unconfined, Unfetter'd with her gross companion's fall. Even silent night proclaims my soul immortal: Even silent night proclaims eternal day. For human weal, Heaven husbands all events: Dull sleep instructs, nor sport vain dreams in vain.
Page 97 - Here is firm footing ; here is solid rock ! This can support us ; all is sea besides ; Sinks under us ; bestorms, and then devours. His hand the good man fastens on the skies, And bids earth roll, nor feels her idle whirl.
Page 38 - Where shall I find Him ? Angels ! tell me where. You know him ; He is near you : point him out : Shall I see glories beaming from his brow ? Or trace his footsteps by the rising flowers...
Page 56 - Sweet harmonist ! and beautiful as sweet ! And young as beautiful ! and soft as young , And gay as soft ! and innocent as gay...