Affection: With Other Poemsauthor, 1807 - Всего страниц: 210 |
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Стр. xvii
... Affection's countless throbs of joy : Whether its flame two faithful hearts cements , Resplendent in the filial feelings shines , Or warms the bosom of fraternal love ; Sparkles with pleasure in a parent's eye , Illumes the altars of ...
... Affection's countless throbs of joy : Whether its flame two faithful hearts cements , Resplendent in the filial feelings shines , Or warms the bosom of fraternal love ; Sparkles with pleasure in a parent's eye , Illumes the altars of ...
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... Affection doth unfold Its choicest sweets : for him it truly blooms An amarathine flower of richest hues , Diffusing ... affection's flame , The untaught lesson of the savage life , Have kindled towards some well remember'd haunt . Nor ...
... Affection doth unfold Its choicest sweets : for him it truly blooms An amarathine flower of richest hues , Diffusing ... affection's flame , The untaught lesson of the savage life , Have kindled towards some well remember'd haunt . Nor ...
Стр. 9
... Affection's vivid ray Which shines resplendent mid her sooty race ; The burning influence of meridian suns But calls her purer virtues into bud , And bids them bloom the ornament of man : Not the loved monarch , to his throne of state ...
... Affection's vivid ray Which shines resplendent mid her sooty race ; The burning influence of meridian suns But calls her purer virtues into bud , And bids them bloom the ornament of man : Not the loved monarch , to his throne of state ...
Стр. 10
... affection's sweets : How beats the bosom at the sight of Home , That home , by time and absence long endear'd . And if perchance our early days were spent Amidst the calm of happy rural scenes , What joy to find again some favorite tree ...
... affection's sweets : How beats the bosom at the sight of Home , That home , by time and absence long endear'd . And if perchance our early days were spent Amidst the calm of happy rural scenes , What joy to find again some favorite tree ...
Стр. 19
... Affection's blooms produce . View the young nursling in the dawn of life , See with what eager , with what fond embrace It clings delighted to the parent breast , And bids ... Affection's sacred name The enfeebled love INFANTINE LOVE . 19.
... Affection's blooms produce . View the young nursling in the dawn of life , See with what eager , with what fond embrace It clings delighted to the parent breast , And bids ... Affection's sacred name The enfeebled love INFANTINE LOVE . 19.
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Abba Thulle affection Affection's ALEXANDER POPE altars animal arms attachment beneath benevolence bless'd blessings blest bloom bosom breast bright Britain Britons burst Captain Wilson charm cheer Christian cornac creation dare dark dear death deep delight desart dreadful e'en earth elephant endear'd faithful fate feel female filial flame fond form'd Gelert Gregory Page hand happy HARVARD COLLEGE hath heart heaven honour honour'd hope hour human inclosure Isle land Lee Boo Llewellyn's lofty Lord Lord Nelson Lysippe Macedon midst mind mother muse nature nature's never nursled o'er observed parent Petrarch plains plant pleasure QUADRUPEDS Queen Queen of Denmark race rapture reign religion rich sacred savage scene shores sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit storm strong Struensee sweet tear tender thee Theodosius Theophrastus thou throne tion tomb Twas virtue voice whilst wing wretched yield youth Zaleucus
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Стр. 206 - Then Peter opened his mouth, and said, "Of a truth I perceive that God is no respecter of persons: But in every nation he that feareth him, and worketh righteousness, is accepted with him.
Стр. 137 - Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand!
Стр. 113 - Nor scathe had he, nor harm, nor dread, But, the same couch beneath, Lay a gaunt wolf, all torn and dead, Tremendous still in death ! Ah, what was then...
Стр. 186 - For him, the milk or corn prepare. The storm is o'er; the tempest past; And Mercy's voice has hush'd the blast. The wind is heard in whispers low, The White Man, far away must go; — But ever in his heart will bear Remembrance of the Negro's care.
Стр. 137 - Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill.
Стр. 187 - With man it has often been otherwise. In wandering over the barren plains of inhospitable Denmark, through honest Sweden...
Стр. 136 - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Стр. 184 - The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these : " The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk — no wife to grind his corn.
Стр. 164 - Do not strike him into that most dreadful of all human conditions, the orphanage that springs not from the grave, that falls not from the hand of Providence or the stroke of death ; but comes before its time, anticipated and inflicted by the remorseless cruelty of parental guilt.
Стр. 183 - About sunset, however, as I was preparing to pass the night in this manner, and had turned my horse loose that he might graze at liberty, a woman, returning from the labours of the field, stopped to observe me, and perceiving that I was weary and dejected, inquired into my situation, which I briefly explained to her; whereupon, with looks of great compassion, she took up my saddle and bridle, and told me to follow her.