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... his fondly loved wife to her tomb , and his only son was the inmate of a lunatic asylum . Towards the close of the year 1840 , the Poet , who had been living in lodgings or chambers , not without many sad 38 Life of Campbell .
... his fondly loved wife to her tomb , and his only son was the inmate of a lunatic asylum . Towards the close of the year 1840 , the Poet , who had been living in lodgings or chambers , not without many sad 38 Life of Campbell .
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With Memoirs of the Authors Thomas Campbell. living in lodgings or chambers , not without many sad recollections of the happy days gone by , when he had his own cheerful fireside , with his wife and family , -resolved on again beginning ...
With Memoirs of the Authors Thomas Campbell. living in lodgings or chambers , not without many sad recollections of the happy days gone by , when he had his own cheerful fireside , with his wife and family , -resolved on again beginning ...
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... living lumber of his kindred earth , Charmed into soul , receives a second birth ; Feels thy dread power another heart afford , Whose passion - touched harmonious strings accord True as the circling spheres to Nature's plan ; And 52 The ...
... living lumber of his kindred earth , Charmed into soul , receives a second birth ; Feels thy dread power another heart afford , Whose passion - touched harmonious strings accord True as the circling spheres to Nature's plan ; And 52 The ...
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... living green ; No circling hills his ravished eye to bound , Heaven , Earth , and Ocean , blazing all around ! The moon is up - the watch - tower dimly burns , And down the vale his sober step returns ; But pauses oft , as winding rocks ...
... living green ; No circling hills his ravished eye to bound , Heaven , Earth , and Ocean , blazing all around ! The moon is up - the watch - tower dimly burns , And down the vale his sober step returns ; But pauses oft , as winding rocks ...
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... applause , Children of Truth , and champions of her cause ? For this hath science searched , on weary wing , By shore and sea - each mute and living thing ? Launched with Iberia's pilot from the steep , To worlds 80 The Pleasures of Hope .
... applause , Children of Truth , and champions of her cause ? For this hath science searched , on weary wing , By shore and sea - each mute and living thing ? Launched with Iberia's pilot from the steep , To worlds 80 The Pleasures of Hope .
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Page 288 - I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
Page 286 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn: Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green: One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain.
Page 383 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Page 399 - He pass'd the flaming bounds of place and time : The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble while they gaze, He saw ; but, blasted with excess of light, Closed his eyes in endless night.
Page 382 - But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repress'd their noble rage. And froze the genial current of the soul.
Page 284 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree ; While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old surveyed ; And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round...
Page 293 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school ; A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew ; Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Page 238 - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it ; I have killed many.; I have fully glutted my vengeance.
Page 290 - The sober herd that lowed to meet their young; The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school...
Page 331 - And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends ; But when a pique- began, The dog, to gain some private ends, Went mad and bit the man. Around, from all the...