The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Tập 8F.C. & J. Rivington, 1814 |
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... Epigram . From the Greek ....... ....... PAGE 26 Confirmation Day , at Highgate , Middlesex . By T. Park , Esq . 29 King Lear's Speech to Edgar . Versified and paraphrased by Mr. Cobbe ....... An English Song without Sibilants . By J ...
... Epigram . From the Greek ....... ....... PAGE 26 Confirmation Day , at Highgate , Middlesex . By T. Park , Esq . 29 King Lear's Speech to Edgar . Versified and paraphrased by Mr. Cobbe ....... An English Song without Sibilants . By J ...
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... Epigram . From the Greek ... 101 102 Epigram . From the Greek ...... 103 Song . By Mr. Carlyle ... ...... 104 The Desolation of War . By Mr. James Irving ... To - morrow . From the French of Parny . By Mr. Davenport 105 Verses ...
... Epigram . From the Greek ... 101 102 Epigram . From the Greek ...... 103 Song . By Mr. Carlyle ... ...... 104 The Desolation of War . By Mr. James Irving ... To - morrow . From the French of Parny . By Mr. Davenport 105 Verses ...
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... Epigram . From the Greek .... 133 Paraphrase of Verses 1 and 2 , ch . xiv . of Job . By Dr. Russel 134 Evening Bells ... 135 The Tear . By Mr. Bristow .. 136 The Praises of Italy . From Virgil's Georgics . By Mr. A. S. Thelwall ...
... Epigram . From the Greek .... 133 Paraphrase of Verses 1 and 2 , ch . xiv . of Job . By Dr. Russel 134 Evening Bells ... 135 The Tear . By Mr. Bristow .. 136 The Praises of Italy . From Virgil's Georgics . By Mr. A. S. Thelwall ...
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... Epigram . From the Greek ..... 203 204 · 206 207 208 I Love thee . By Mr. Bristow ... ... 209 To Miss S. was . " In Imitation of Waller's Epigram , " Such Helen By Dr. Russel ...... 210 Lines , written at Dumfries , on finding that no ...
... Epigram . From the Greek ..... 203 204 · 206 207 208 I Love thee . By Mr. Bristow ... ... 209 To Miss S. was . " In Imitation of Waller's Epigram , " Such Helen By Dr. Russel ...... 210 Lines , written at Dumfries , on finding that no ...
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... Epigram , on hearing it observed that the Chancellor of the Exchequer had proved himself a bad Arithmetician ....... 251 An Elegy .. 252 Epitaph on Mrs. Smith . By the late Jacob Bryant , Esq ...... 254 Religio Loci .. 255 Epitaph . By ...
... Epigram , on hearing it observed that the Chancellor of the Exchequer had proved himself a bad Arithmetician ....... 251 An Elegy .. 252 Epitaph on Mrs. Smith . By the late Jacob Bryant , Esq ...... 254 Religio Loci .. 255 Epitaph . By ...
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AMURATH ANTIGONE arms art thou Bard beam beauty bend beneath blaze bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow charms cheek cloud coursers dark dear death dread Edwin EPIGRAM fade fair fame fancy fate fire flame flowers fond genius gleam gloom glory glow grace grief grove hail harp hear heart heaven hope hour JAMES IRVING life's light Lord lov'd lyre maid MARY RUSSELL MITFORD mind Minstrel mourn Muse night numbers nymph o'er pale peace Phidias plain praise pride proud R. A. DAVENPORT rapture reign rill rose round sacred scene shade shore sigh skies sleep smile smiling train soft song SONNET soothe sorrow soul spirit Staffa storm strain stream sweet swell tear tempest thee thine thou thro throne toil trembling Twas vale voice wave weep wild wing youth
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Trang 13 - Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks and rivers wide : Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Trang 129 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Trang 264 - And Moses went up from the plains of Moab unto the mountain of Nebo, to the top of Pisgah, that is over against Jericho. And the Lord shewed him all the land of Gilead, unto Dan, and all Naphtali, and the land of Ephraim, and Manasseh, and all the land of Judah, unto the utmost sea, and the south, and the plain of the valley of Jericho, the city of palm trees, unto Zoar.
Trang 562 - All fly to Twit'nam, and in humble strain Apply to me, to keep them mad or vain.
Trang 12 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures; Russet lawns, and fallows grey, Where the nibbling flocks do stray; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks and rivers wide; Towers and battlements...
Trang 232 - THE scene was more beautiful far to my eye Than if day in its pride had arrayed it ; The land-breeze blew mild, and the azure-arched sky Looked pure as the Spirit that made it : The murmur rose soft as I silently gazed On the shadowy waves...
Trang 475 - Me wrangling courts, and stubborn law, To smoke, and crowds, and cities draw: There selfish faction rules the day, And pride and avarice throng the way; Diseases taint the murky air, And midnight conflagrations glare; Loose Revelry, and Riot bold, In frighted streets their orgies hold ; Or, where in silence all is drowned, Fell Murder walks his lonely round ; No room for peace, no room for you, Adieu, celestial Nymph, adieu!
Trang 12 - Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Trang 13 - We at length reached the spot, whence Milton undoubtedly took most of his images; it is on the top of the hill, from which there is a most extensive prospect on all sides: the distant mountains that seemed to support the clouds, the villages and turrets, partly shaded...
Trang 14 - The tradition of his having lived there is current among the villagers : one of them showed us a ruinous wall, that made part of his chamber ; and I was much pleased with another, who had forgotten the name of Milton, but recollected him by the title of The Poet.