Poems on Various Subjects; Selected to Enforce the Practice of Virtue: And with a View to Comprise in One Volume the Beauties of English Poetry. By Thomas Tomkins |
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... winds , that from four quarters blow , Breathe foft or loud ; and wave your tops , ye pines , With every plant , in fign of worship wave . Fountains , and ye , that warble , as ye flow , Melodious murmurs , warbling , tune his praise ...
... winds , that from four quarters blow , Breathe foft or loud ; and wave your tops , ye pines , With every plant , in fign of worship wave . Fountains , and ye , that warble , as ye flow , Melodious murmurs , warbling , tune his praise ...
Page 112
... winds , long brav'd , at laft afsaulted ,. " Is headlong whirl'd in duft to lie ; " While the mild rofe , more fafely growing , " Low in its unafpiring vale , " Amid retirement's fhelter blowing ,. " Exchanges fweets with every gale ...
... winds , long brav'd , at laft afsaulted ,. " Is headlong whirl'd in duft to lie ; " While the mild rofe , more fafely growing , " Low in its unafpiring vale , " Amid retirement's fhelter blowing ,. " Exchanges fweets with every gale ...
Page 116
... fweeten liberty : Some bold adventurers difdain The limits of their little reign , And unknown regions dare defcry : Still as they run they look behind , They hear a voice in every wind , And fnatch 116 SELECT POEMS .
... fweeten liberty : Some bold adventurers difdain The limits of their little reign , And unknown regions dare defcry : Still as they run they look behind , They hear a voice in every wind , And fnatch 116 SELECT POEMS .
Page 117
... wind , And fnatch a fearful joy . Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed , Lefs pleasing when poffeft ; The tear forgot as foon as shed , The funshine of the breaft : Theirs buxom health of rofy hue , Wild wit , invention ever new , And lively ...
... wind , And fnatch a fearful joy . Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed , Lefs pleasing when poffeft ; The tear forgot as foon as shed , The funshine of the breaft : Theirs buxom health of rofy hue , Wild wit , invention ever new , And lively ...
Page 131
... wind , And drizzly rain doth fall . O stay me not , thou holy Friar ! O ftay me not I pray ! No drizzly rain that falls on me Can wash my fault away . Yet ftay , fair Lady , turn again , And dry thofe pearly tears ; For fee , beneath ...
... wind , And drizzly rain doth fall . O stay me not , thou holy Friar ! O ftay me not I pray ! No drizzly rain that falls on me Can wash my fault away . Yet ftay , fair Lady , turn again , And dry thofe pearly tears ; For fee , beneath ...
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Page 150 - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Page 81 - If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Page 186 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Page 178 - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot...
Page 183 - Come, and trip it as you go, On the light fantastic toe ; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...
Page 193 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Page 99 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Page 82 - Or aught Thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Page 149 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Page 185 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade; And young and old come forth to play On.