Poems, Volume 2E. Lincoln, 1802 - English poetry |
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... winds Let slip with such a warrant to destroy ? When did the waves so haughtily o'erleap Their ancient barriers , deluging the dry ? Fires from beneath , and meteorst from above , Portentous , unexampled , unexplain'd , Have kindled ...
... winds Let slip with such a warrant to destroy ? When did the waves so haughtily o'erleap Their ancient barriers , deluging the dry ? Fires from beneath , and meteorst from above , Portentous , unexampled , unexplain'd , Have kindled ...
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... wind , but by that voice Which winds and waves obey , invades the shore Resistless . Never such a sudden flood , Upridg'd so high , and sent on such a charge , Possess'd an inland scene . Where now the throng That press'd the beach ...
... wind , but by that voice Which winds and waves obey , invades the shore Resistless . Never such a sudden flood , Upridg'd so high , and sent on such a charge , Possess'd an inland scene . Where now the throng That press'd the beach ...
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... winds Such evil sin hath wrought ; and such a flame Kindled in heav'n , that it burns down to earth , And , in the furious inquest that it makes On God's behalf , lays waste his fairest works . The very elements , though each be meant ...
... winds Such evil sin hath wrought ; and such a flame Kindled in heav'n , that it burns down to earth , And , in the furious inquest that it makes On God's behalf , lays waste his fairest works . The very elements , though each be meant ...
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... winds , And gives them all their fury ; bids a plague Kindle a fiery boil upon the skin , And putrify the breath of blooming health . He calls for famine , and the meagre fiend Blows mildew from between his shrivel❜d lips , And taints ...
... winds , And gives them all their fury ; bids a plague Kindle a fiery boil upon the skin , And putrify the breath of blooming health . He calls for famine , and the meagre fiend Blows mildew from between his shrivel❜d lips , And taints ...
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... winds and waters , lull'd by magic sounds , May bear us smoothly to the Gallic shore ! True , we have lost an empire - let it pass . True ; we may thank the perfidy of France , That pick'd the jewel out of England's crown , With all the ...
... winds and waters , lull'd by magic sounds , May bear us smoothly to the Gallic shore ! True , we have lost an empire - let it pass . True ; we may thank the perfidy of France , That pick'd the jewel out of England's crown , With all the ...
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Page 37 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.
Page 34 - Deep in unfathomable mines Of never- failing skill, He treasures up His bright designs And works His sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 61 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest; I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast.
Page 100 - Cataracts of declamation thunder here ; There forests of no meaning spread the page, In which all comprehension wanders lost ; While fields of pleasantry amuse us there With merry descants on a nation's woes. The rest appears a wilderness of strange But gay confusion ; roses for the cheeks, And lilies for the brows of faded age, Teeth for the toothless, ringlets for the bald...
Page 178 - And taught a brute the way to safe revenge. i would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense, * Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
Page 151 - And win it with more pain. Their blood is shed In confirmation of the noblest claim, Our claim to feed upon immortal truth, To walk with God, to be divinely free, To soar, and to anticipate the skies.
Page 32 - The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Page 98 - And having dropped the expected bag — pass on. He whistles as he goes, light-hearted wretch, Cold and yet cheerful : messenger of grief Perhaps to thousands, and of joy to some, To him indifferent- whether grief or joy. Houses in ashes, and the fall of stocks, Births, deaths, and marriages, epistles wet With tears that trickled down the writer's cheeks Fast as the periods from his fluent quill, Or charged with amorous sighs of absent swains, Or nymphs responsive, equally affect His horse and him,...
Page 50 - I venerate the man, whose heart is warm, Whose hands are pure, whose doctrine and whose life, Coincident, exhibit lucid proof That he is honest in the sacred cause.
Page 153 - Acquaint thyself with God, if thou wouldst taste His works. Admitted once to his embrace, Thou shalt perceive that thou wast blind before : Thine eye shall be instructed ; and thine heart Made pure shall relish, with divine delight Till then unfelt, what hands divine have wrought.