The Poetical Works of William Cowper ...: & a Memoir of the AuthorJ. C. Derby, 1856 - 493 páginas |
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... never passed a day without it . All this shows that Cowper understood his own case most exactly , and that he was not one of those melancholics who give themselves up to the indulgence of hopeless despair . At length , after innumerable ...
... never passed a day without it . All this shows that Cowper understood his own case most exactly , and that he was not one of those melancholics who give themselves up to the indulgence of hopeless despair . At length , after innumerable ...
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... never feel th ' alacrity and joy With which he shouts and carols Vive le Roy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king say - Slave , be free . Thus happiness depends , as Nature shows , Less on exterior ...
... never feel th ' alacrity and joy With which he shouts and carols Vive le Roy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king say - Slave , be free . Thus happiness depends , as Nature shows , Less on exterior ...
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... never hides his face ) Two or three millions of the human race , And not a tongue inquires , how , where , or when , Though conscience will have twinges now and then ; When profanation of the sacred ca se In all its TABLE TALK .
... never hides his face ) Two or three millions of the human race , And not a tongue inquires , how , where , or when , Though conscience will have twinges now and then ; When profanation of the sacred ca se In all its TABLE TALK .
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... never feel . If human woes her soft attention claim , A tender sympathy pervades the frame ; She pours a sensibility divine Along the nerve of ev'ry feeling line . But if a deed , not tamely to be borne , Fire indignation and a sense of ...
... never feel . If human woes her soft attention claim , A tender sympathy pervades the frame ; She pours a sensibility divine Along the nerve of ev'ry feeling line . But if a deed , not tamely to be borne , Fire indignation and a sense of ...
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... never peep beyond the thorny bound , Or oaken fence that hems the paddock round . In Eden , ere yet innocence of heart Had faded , poetry was not an art : Language , above all teaching , or , if taught , Only by gratitude and glowing ...
... never peep beyond the thorny bound , Or oaken fence that hems the paddock round . In Eden , ere yet innocence of heart Had faded , poetry was not an art : Language , above all teaching , or , if taught , Only by gratitude and glowing ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ANTISTROPHE bard beauty beneath blest bliss boast Boötes breath call'd cause charms dark dear death delight design'd divine dread dream Dryope e'en earth ease ev'ry eyes fair fame fancy Faunus fear feel fire fix'd flow'rs folly form'd frown give glory grace groves hand happy hear heart Heav'n heav'nly hope hour human John Gilpin learn'd light lost lyre mercy mind muse nature Nebaioth never night nymphs o'er once pain Parnassian peace Phoebus pleasure poet pow'r praise pray'r pride prove rapture rest sacred scene scorn seek seem'd shade shine shore sigh sight skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound Stamp'd storm of passion stream sweet taste tears thee theme thine thou art thought toil tongue truth Twas verse vex'd VINCENT BOURNE virtue voice waste wind wisdom worth youth
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Página 178 - Stop thief! stop thief! — a highwayman! Not one of them was mute; And all and each that passed that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before That Gilpin rode a race. And so he did, and won it too, For he got first to town ; Nor stopped till where he had got up He did again get down. Now let us sing, long live the king...
Página 177 - And thus unto the youth she said, That drove them to the Bell, This shall be yours when you bring back My husband safe and well. The youth did ride, and soon did meet John coming back amain ! Whom in a trice he tried to stop, By catching at his rein : But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run. Away went Gilpin, and away Went post-boy at his heels, The post-boy's horse right glad to miss The lumbering of the wheels.
Página 174 - John he cried, But John he cried in vain; That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein.
Página 353 - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust disused, and shine no more; My Mary!
Página 301 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the play-place of our early days. The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Página 327 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was.
Página 328 - Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay, So thou, with sails how swift, hast reached the shore 'Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,' And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchored by thy side.
Página 173 - For saddle-tree scarce reach'd had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew, Would trouble him much more. Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, The wine is left behind!
Página 198 - T' enforce the wrong, for such a worthy cause Dooms and devotes him as his lawful prey. Lands intersected by a narrow frith Abhor each other. Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
Página 221 - Philosophy baptized In the pure fountain of eternal love Has eyes indeed ; and viewing all she sees As meant to indicate a God to man, Gives Him his praise, and forfeits not her own.