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Ægypt ANTISTROPHE Archimago arms Athenia bards Bavius beneath blest bliss blissful band boast bow'r breast breast implants charms claim court crown Delia delight disdain divine Druids earth ease Eclogue Edward EPIGRAM Ev'n eyes fair false fame fate fear fense flame flow'ry foes fond form'd foul Garter gen'rous Genius gentle giv'n glorious glory grace Greece grove hand happy hath heart heav'n heav'nly honour immortal inspir'd king knight laws liberty lord lov'd lyre maid mighty mind Muse Muse's nature's ne'er noble o'er pain passion peace Pindus plain pleas'd pleasure poison'd pow'r praise pride prince prince of Wales rage rais'd resin'd sacred sage shade shine sields sing sire sirst slave smiling soft song SONNET sooth sov'reign spirit sweet thee thine thou thought throne toils train truth verse vex'd virtue virtue's virtuous voice wealth Whate'er wise worthy prince wretch youth
Page 267 - Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Page 269 - That every labouring sinew strains, Those in the deeper vitals rage: Lo! Poverty, to fill the band, That numbs the soul with icy hand, And slow-consuming Age. To each his sufferings: all are men, Condemned alike to groan; The tender for another's pain, Th
Page 271 - To Contemplation's sober eye Such is the race of Man: And they that creep, and they that fly, Shall end where they began.
Page 43 - Seek to be good, but aim not to be great: A woman's noblest station is retreat; Her fairest virtues fly from public sight, Domestic worth, that shuns too strong a light.
Page 79 - Though meek, magnanimous; though witty, wise; Polite, as all her life in courts had been ; Yet good, as she the world had never seen ; The noble fire of an exalted mind, With gentle female tenderness combin'd.
Page 266 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Page 76 - With pledges dear, and with a father's tender name. O best of wives ! O dearer far to me Than when thy virgin charms Were yielded to my arms, How can my soul endure the loss of thee?
Page 260 - For he, deep-judging sage, beheld With pain the triumphs of the field : And when the charioteer drew nigh, And, flush'd with hope, had caught his eye,
Page 73 - E'en for the kid or lamb that pour'd its life Beneath the bloody knife, Her gentle tears would fall, Tears from sweet virtue's source, benevolent to all.