The Works of Thomas Gray: Containing His Poems, and Correspondence with Several Eminent Literary Characters. To which are Added, Memoirs of His Life and Writings, Volum 1Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe, 1807 |
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Pągina 19
... Woods , that wave o'er Delphi's steep , Isles , that crown th ' Ęgean deep , Fields , that cool Ilissus laves , Or where Męander's amber waves In lingering Lab'rinths creep , How do your tuneful Echoes languish , Mute , but to the voice ...
... Woods , that wave o'er Delphi's steep , Isles , that crown th ' Ęgean deep , Fields , that cool Ilissus laves , Or where Męander's amber waves In lingering Lab'rinths creep , How do your tuneful Echoes languish , Mute , but to the voice ...
Pągina 60
... woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil , Their homely joys , and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile , The short and simple annals of the poor . The boast of heraldry , the ...
... woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil , Their homely joys , and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile , The short and simple annals of the poor . The boast of heraldry , the ...
Pągina 64
... wood , now smiling as in scorn , Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; ' Now drooping , woeful wan , like one forlorn , ' Or craz'd with care , or cross'd in hopeless love . 6 ' One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill , Along ...
... wood , now smiling as in scorn , Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; ' Now drooping , woeful wan , like one forlorn , ' Or craz'd with care , or cross'd in hopeless love . 6 ' One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill , Along ...
Pągina 133
... wood , Thro ' many a flowery path and shelly grot , Where learning lull'd us in her private * maze . The very thought , you see , tips my pen with poetry , * This expression prettily distinguishes their studies when out of the public ...
... wood , Thro ' many a flowery path and shelly grot , Where learning lull'd us in her private * maze . The very thought , you see , tips my pen with poetry , * This expression prettily distinguishes their studies when out of the public ...
Pągina 137
... woods and echoing hills rebound . As when from Etna's smoking summit broke , The eyeless Cyclops heav'd the craggy rock ; Where Ocean frets beneath the dashing oar , And parting surges round the vessel roar ; ' Twas there he aim'd the ...
... woods and echoing hills rebound . As when from Etna's smoking summit broke , The eyeless Cyclops heav'd the craggy rock ; Where Ocean frets beneath the dashing oar , And parting surges round the vessel roar ; ' Twas there he aim'd the ...
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Pągina 107 - 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.
Pągina 60 - Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the' inevitable hour : The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Pągina 65 - No farther 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.
Pągina 9 - 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.
Pągina 64 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred Spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Pągina 26 - Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart...
Pągina 31 - What strings symphonious tremble in the air, What strains of vocal transport round her play ! Hear from the grave, great Taliessin, hear; They breathe a soul to animate thy clay. Bright rapture calls, and soaring, as she sings, Waves in the eye of Heav'n her many-colour'd wings.
Pągina 8 - 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.
Pągina 89 - 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.
Pągina 16 - Aeolian 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, Thro