The Nursery Garland: Being a Selection of Short, Classical Poems, Adapted to Very Early Youth; Respectfully Inscribed to the Mothers of FamiliesJ. Harris, 1801 - Всего страниц: 172 |
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... Rose Friendship . An Ode Cowper Johnson 14 15 • Ode to Morning Pennington 16 The Atheist and the Acorn Anor . 18 Ode to Childhood Scott 20 Valentine's Day Iago 21 The Invocation Mavor 99 Ode on Solitude Pope 23 The Morning Lárk Thomson ...
... Rose Friendship . An Ode Cowper Johnson 14 15 • Ode to Morning Pennington 16 The Atheist and the Acorn Anor . 18 Ode to Childhood Scott 20 Valentine's Day Iago 21 The Invocation Mavor 99 Ode on Solitude Pope 23 The Morning Lárk Thomson ...
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... Rose - Bud The Narcissus Page On a Shadow Ode to Peace The Winter Nosegay The Hermit Broome Cunningham Pitt 28 • 29 • 30 Collins 32 Cowper Beattie 33 • 34 The Nightingale and the Glow - worm Moore 36 Life Hymn to Prosperity Day : A ...
... Rose - Bud The Narcissus Page On a Shadow Ode to Peace The Winter Nosegay The Hermit Broome Cunningham Pitt 28 • 29 • 30 Collins 32 Cowper Beattie 33 • 34 The Nightingale and the Glow - worm Moore 36 Life Hymn to Prosperity Day : A ...
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... Rose Ode to Spring The Prison To the Evening Star On Divine Poetry Human Frailty On Love of Praise Ode to Sleep Ode on Science The Universal Prayer Against Idleness and Mischief Watts Page 87 Written at Midnight in a Thunder Storm Miss ...
... Rose Ode to Spring The Prison To the Evening Star On Divine Poetry Human Frailty On Love of Praise Ode to Sleep Ode on Science The Universal Prayer Against Idleness and Mischief Watts Page 87 Written at Midnight in a Thunder Storm Miss ...
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... Thou meffenger of fpring ! Now Heaven repairs thy rural feat , And woods thy welcome fing . What time the daify decks the green , Thy certain THE NURSERY GARLAND . To a Little Girl Ode to the Cuckow The Rose-Bud The Narcissus Page.
... Thou meffenger of fpring ! Now Heaven repairs thy rural feat , And woods thy welcome fing . What time the daify decks the green , Thy certain THE NURSERY GARLAND . To a Little Girl Ode to the Cuckow The Rose-Bud The Narcissus Page.
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... rose is born ; And while meridian fervors beat , Thine is the woodland dumb retreat ; But chief when evening scenes decay , And the faint landscape fwims away , Thine is the doubtful foft decline , And that best hour of musing thine ...
... rose is born ; And while meridian fervors beat , Thine is the woodland dumb retreat ; But chief when evening scenes decay , And the faint landscape fwims away , Thine is the doubtful foft decline , And that best hour of musing thine ...
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Стр. 159 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Стр. 103 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
Стр. 158 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise Him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Стр. 158 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels; for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in Heaven, On earth join, all ye creatures, to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Стр. 89 - It is a period nowhere to be found In all the hoary registers of time, Unless perchance in the fool's calendar. Wisdom disclaims the word, nor" holds society With those who own it.
Стр. 93 - How fair is the Rose ! what a beautiful flower ! The glory of April and May : But the leaves are beginning to fade in an hour, And they wither and die in a day. Yet the Rose has one powerful virtue to boast, Above all the flowers of the field ! When its leaves are all dead and...
Стр. 116 - Who builds a church to God, and not to Fame, Will never mark the marble with his name : Go, search it there, where to be born and die, Of rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough, that Virtue fill'd the space between ; Prov'd by the ends of being, to have been.
Стр. 13 - I HATE that drum's discordant sound, Parading round, and round, and round : To thoughtless youth it pleasure yields, And lures from cities and from fields, To sell their liberty for charms Of tawdry lace and glittering arms ; And when Ambition's voice commands, To march, and fight, and fall in foreign lands.
Стр. 121 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Стр. 115 - Or in proud falls magnificently lost, But clear and artless, pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain.