PoemsEdward Arnold, 1899 - 405 pàgines |
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Pàgina 5
... rest . away , Theirs is yon House that holds the parish poor , * Whose walls of mud scarce bear the broken door ; There , where the putrid vapours , flagging , play , And the dull wheel hums doleful through the day ; - There children ...
... rest . away , Theirs is yon House that holds the parish poor , * Whose walls of mud scarce bear the broken door ; There , where the putrid vapours , flagging , play , And the dull wheel hums doleful through the day ; - There children ...
Pàgina 7
... rest he gives to loves and labours light , To fields the morning , and to feasts the night ; None better skill'd the noisy pack to guide , To urge their chase , to cheer them or to chide ; A sportsman keen , he shoots through half the ...
... rest he gives to loves and labours light , To fields the morning , and to feasts the night ; None better skill'd the noisy pack to guide , To urge their chase , to cheer them or to chide ; A sportsman keen , he shoots through half the ...
Pàgina 13
... rest . Cities and towns , the various haunts of men , Require the pencil ; they defy the pen : Could he , who sang so well the Grecian fleet , So well have sung of alley , lane , or street ? Can measured lines these various buildings ...
... rest . Cities and towns , the various haunts of men , Require the pencil ; they defy the pen : Could he , who sang so well the Grecian fleet , So well have sung of alley , lane , or street ? Can measured lines these various buildings ...
Pàgina 17
... rest upon their crook . We prune our hedges , prime our slender trees , And nothing looks untutor'd and at ease , On the wide heath , or in the flow'ry vale , We scent the vapours of the sea - born gale ; Broad - beaten paths lead on ...
... rest upon their crook . We prune our hedges , prime our slender trees , And nothing looks untutor'd and at ease , On the wide heath , or in the flow'ry vale , We scent the vapours of the sea - born gale ; Broad - beaten paths lead on ...
Pàgina 20
... apply , While to the storm they give their weak complaining cry ; Or clap the sleek white pinion to the breast , And in the restless ocean dip for rest . Darkness begins to reign ; the louder wind Appals the 20 CRABBE'S POEMS.
... apply , While to the storm they give their weak complaining cry ; Or clap the sleek white pinion to the breast , And in the restless ocean dip for rest . Darkness begins to reign ; the louder wind Appals the 20 CRABBE'S POEMS.
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Aldborough answer'd appear'd ask'd beauty behold brother C. R. ASHBEE CHARLES EMERSON BEECHER child cloth cold comforts Crabbe Crabbe's cried Crown 8vo dear delight Demy 8vo DOUGLAS FAWCETT dread dream ease Edition EDWARD WASHBURN HOPKINS fair fancy fate father favourite fear feel felt fix'd fled fond Froebel's gain'd gave GEORGE CRABBE girl gloom grace grave grief grieved hear heard heart hope kind KIRK MUNROE knew labour light live look look'd lord lover maid MEADE FALKNER mind nett Newnham College o'er pain pass'd passion peace Photogravure pity pleasure poor possess'd praise press'd pride rest Richard scene seek seem'd shame sigh smile soothe sorrow soul speak spirit spoke strong Sybil tell terror thee thou thought took truth Twas Vellum vex'd W. G. COLLINGWOOD weak wife wish'd youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 1 - Where the thin harvest waves its withered ears ; Rank weeds, that every art and care defy, Reign o'er the land and rob the blighted rye : There thistles stretch their prickly arms afar, And to the ragged infant threaten war...
Pàgina 18 - A sudden vigour in his voice was heard; — She had been reading in the Book of Prayer, And led him forth, and placed him in his chair; Lively he...
Pàgina 7 - Impatience mark'd in his averted eyes; And, some habitual queries hurried o'er, Without reply, he rushes on the door: His drooping patient, long inured to pain, And long unheeded, knows remonstrance vain; He ceases now the feeble help to crave Of man; and silent sinks into the grave. But ere his death some pious doubts arise, Some simple fears, which "bold bad...
Pàgina 84 - MINUTELY trace man's life ; year after year, Through all his days let all his deeds appear, And then though some may in that life be strange, Yet there appears no vast nor sudden change : The links that bind those various deeds are seen, And no mysterious void is left between.
Pàgina 388 - Thornton. A SPORTING TOUR THROUGH THE NORTHERN PARTS OF ENGLAND AND GREAT PART OF THE HIGHLANDS OF SCOTLAND. By Colonel T. THORNTON, of Thornville Royal, in Yorkshire. With the Original Illustrations by GARRARD, and other Illustrations and Coloured Plates by GE LODGE. 'Sportsmen of all descriptions will gladly welcome the sumptuous new edition issued by Mr. Edward Arnold of Colonel T. Thornton's Sporting Tour," which has long been a scarce book.
Pàgina 7 - Anon, a figure enters, quaintly neat, All pride and business, bustle and conceit; With looks unalter'd by these scenes of woe, With speed that, entering, speaks his haste to go, He bids the gazing throng around him fly, And carries fate and physic in his eye...
Pàgina 4 - Declining health rejects his poor repast, His cheerless spouse the coming danger sees, And mutual murmurs urge the slow disease. Yet grant them health, 'tis not for us to tell, Though the head droops not, that the heart is well ; Or will you praise that homely, healthy fare, Plenteous and plain, that happy peasants share ! Oh ! trifle not with wants you cannot feel, Nor mock the misery of a stinted meal ; Homely, not wholesome, plain, not plenteous, such 170 As you who praise would never deign to...
Pàgina 131 - Josiah,> said the dame, (These wicked thoughts would fill his soul with shame; He kneel and tremble at a thing of dust! He cannot, child>: — the child replied, (He must...
Pàgina 154 - With prospects bright upon the world he came, Pure love of virtue, strong desire of fame ; Men watched the way his lofty mind would take, And all foretold the progress he would make.
Pàgina 146 - Useless, despised, his worthless labours done, And half protected by the vicious Son, Who half supports him ; he with heavy glance Views the young ruffians who around him dance ; And, by the sadness in his face, appears To trace the progress of their future years : Through what strange course of misery, vice, deceit, Must wildly wander each unpractised cheat ! What shame and grief, what punishment and pain, Sport of fierce passions, must each child sustain — Ere they like him approach their latter...