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Thomas Gray. XXXIE No further seek his merits to disclose , Or draw his frailties from their dread abode : ( There they alike in trembling hope repose , ) The bosom of his Father and his God . ODES . On the Spring . Lo ! where the.
Thomas Gray. XXXIE No further seek his merits to disclose , Or draw his frailties from their dread abode : ( There they alike in trembling hope repose , ) The bosom of his Father and his God . ODES . On the Spring . Lo ! where the.
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... trembling strings . From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take : 1 " Awake , my glory : awake , lute and harp . " DAVID'S PSALMS . VARIATION . " Awake , my lyre : my glory , wake . " Pindar styles his ...
... trembling strings . From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take : 1 " Awake , my glory : awake , lute and harp . " DAVID'S PSALMS . VARIATION . " Awake , my lyre : my glory , wake . " Pindar styles his ...
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... tremble while they gaze , He saw ; but , blasted with excess of light , Closed his eyes in endless night . Behold , where Dryden's less presumptuous car Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of etherial race , With necks in ...
... tremble while they gaze , He saw ; but , blasted with excess of light , Closed his eyes in endless night . Behold , where Dryden's less presumptuous car Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of etherial race , With necks in ...
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... tremble in the air , What strains of vocal transport round her play ! Hear from the grave , great Taliessin , hear ; 2 They breathe a soul to animate thy clay . Bright Rapture calls , and , soaring as she sings , Waves in the eye of ...
... tremble in the air , What strains of vocal transport round her play ! Hear from the grave , great Taliessin , hear ; 2 They breathe a soul to animate thy clay . Bright Rapture calls , and , soaring as she sings , Waves in the eye of ...
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... woe and Randver's bane . See the grisly texture grow ! ( ' Tis of human entrails made ) And the weights , that play below , Each a gasping warrior's head . Shafts for shuttles dipp'd in gore , Shoot the trembling 132 THE FATAL SISTERS .
... woe and Randver's bane . See the grisly texture grow ! ( ' Tis of human entrails made ) And the weights , that play below , Each a gasping warrior's head . Shafts for shuttles dipp'd in gore , Shoot the trembling 132 THE FATAL SISTERS .
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Page 97 - Ambition this shall tempt to rise, Then whirl the wretch from high, To bitter Scorn a sacrifice, And grinning Infamy. The stings of Falsehood those shall try, And hard Unkindness...
Page 93 - Ye distant spires, ye antique towers That crown the watery glade, Where grateful Science still adores Her Henry's holy shade ; And ye, that from the stately brow Of Windsor's heights th...
Page 104 - Awake, /Eolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take ; The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales, and Ceres...
Page 109 - This pencil take (she said), whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year: Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy! This can unlock the gates of Joy; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
Page 110 - And above the firmament that was over their heads was the likeness of a throne, as the appearance of a sapphire stone : and upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness as the appearance of a man above upon it.
Page 110 - Behold where Dryden's less presumptuous car Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of ethereal race, With necks in thunder clothed, and long-resounding pace!
Page 184 - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Page 99 - DAUGHTER of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright, afflict the best ! Bound in thy adamantine chain The proud are taught to taste of pain, And purple tyrants vainly groan With pangs unfelt before, unpitiet} and alone.
Page 118 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 96 - Alas! regardless of their doom The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come Nor care beyond to-day: Yet see how all around 'em wait The ministers of human fate And black Misfortune's baleful train!