Poems, Volume 1J. Johnson, 1798 |
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... To fheath it in the peace - reftoring close With joy beyond what victory bestows ; Bleft country , where these kingly glories fhine ; Bleft England , if this happiness be thine ! A. Guard what you fay ; the patriotic tribe Will TABLE TALK .
... To fheath it in the peace - reftoring close With joy beyond what victory bestows ; Bleft country , where these kingly glories fhine ; Bleft England , if this happiness be thine ! A. Guard what you fay ; the patriotic tribe Will TABLE TALK .
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... feel th ' alacrity and joy With which he fhouts and carols , Vive le Roy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king fay - Slave , be free . Thus happinefs depends , as nature shows , Lefs on TABLE TALK . 11.
... feel th ' alacrity and joy With which he fhouts and carols , Vive le Roy , Fill'd with as much true merriment and glee , As if he heard his king fay - Slave , be free . Thus happinefs depends , as nature shows , Lefs on TABLE TALK . 11.
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... joy the good she finds : Courage in arms , and ever prompt to show His manly forehead to the fiercest foe ; Glorious in war , but for the fake of peace , His fpirits rifing as his toils increase , Guards well what arts and industry have ...
... joy the good she finds : Courage in arms , and ever prompt to show His manly forehead to the fiercest foe ; Glorious in war , but for the fake of peace , His fpirits rifing as his toils increase , Guards well what arts and industry have ...
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... . ' Tis not , however , infolence and noise , The tempeft of tumultuary joys , Nor is it , yet , defpondence and dismay , Will win her vifits or engage her stay ; Pray'r only , and the penitential tear , Can call 18 TABLE TALK .
... . ' Tis not , however , infolence and noise , The tempeft of tumultuary joys , Nor is it , yet , defpondence and dismay , Will win her vifits or engage her stay ; Pray'r only , and the penitential tear , Can call 18 TABLE TALK .
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... joys of life , Are but his rods to fcourge a guilty land , And wafte it at the bidding of his hand . He gives the word , and mutiny foon roars In all her gates , and shakes her distant shores ; The ftandards of all nations are unfurl'd ...
... joys of life , Are but his rods to fcourge a guilty land , And wafte it at the bidding of his hand . He gives the word , and mutiny foon roars In all her gates , and shakes her distant shores ; The ftandards of all nations are unfurl'd ...
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Page 311 - The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.
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Page 311 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly as the precept were her own: And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.