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George Crabbe. with the more lofty and heroic kind of Poems , but I feel great reluctance in admitting that they have not a fair and legitimate claim to the poetic cha- racter in vulgar estimation , indeed , all that is not prose ...
George Crabbe. with the more lofty and heroic kind of Poems , but I feel great reluctance in admitting that they have not a fair and legitimate claim to the poetic cha- racter in vulgar estimation , indeed , all that is not prose ...
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... feeling , what it is to force ' On thy unwilling friends the long discourse : What though thy thoughts be just , and these , it seems , " Are traitors ' projects , idiots ' empty schemes ; Yet minds like bodies cramm'd , reject their ...
... feeling , what it is to force ' On thy unwilling friends the long discourse : What though thy thoughts be just , and these , it seems , " Are traitors ' projects , idiots ' empty schemes ; Yet minds like bodies cramm'd , reject their ...
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... feel ; " Let them to France , their darling country , haste , " And all the comforts of a Frenchman taste ; Let them his safety , freedom , pleasure know , " Feel all their rulers on the land bestow ; " And be at length dismiss'd by one ...
... feel ; " Let them to France , their darling country , haste , " And all the comforts of a Frenchman taste ; Let them his safety , freedom , pleasure know , " Feel all their rulers on the land bestow ; " And be at length dismiss'd by one ...
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... feel it cruel that a heart Should be distress'd and none to take its part ; Though one by one , ' said Pride , ' I would defy • Much greater men , yet meeting every eye , I do confess a fear , --- but he will pass me by . ' Vain hope ...
... feel it cruel that a heart Should be distress'd and none to take its part ; Though one by one , ' said Pride , ' I would defy • Much greater men , yet meeting every eye , I do confess a fear , --- but he will pass me by . ' Vain hope ...
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... on the green , When by fierce harriers , terriers , mongrels seen , He feels the insult of the noisy train , And skulks aside though mov'd by much disdain ; C 1 But when that turkey at his own barn - TALE I. ] 17 THE DUMB ORATORS ,
... on the green , When by fierce harriers , terriers , mongrels seen , He feels the insult of the noisy train , And skulks aside though mov'd by much disdain ; C 1 But when that turkey at his own barn - TALE I. ] 17 THE DUMB ORATORS ,
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answer'd appear'd art thou beauty behold bosom Caliph call'd comfort confess'd Conscience cried crime dæmons delight design'd disdain distress'd dread duty dwelt ease exclaim'd fail'd fair faithful fancy fate Father favourite fear fear'd feel felt fix'd folly fond friendly pair Fulham gain'd gave gentle GEORGE CRABBE grace grave grief griev'd hear heard heart hope humble Jesse John Dighton Julius Cæsar kind knew Lady Lady saw liv'd live look look'd lov'd Lover Maid Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream mind numbers Nymph o'er obey'd pain pass'd passion peace pity plac'd pleas'd pleasure poor possess'd praise prepar'd pride proud prudence racter remain'd rest Scene scorn seem'd shame sigh smile sorrow soul speak spirit spleen Squire strong sure as fate Sybil TALE thee thou art thought truth Twas vex'd vile Wife wish'd Youth
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Strona 181 - Watch'd now the feeble blaze, and stood dejected by ; On ragged rug, just borrow'd from the bed, And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed, In dirty patchwork negligently dress'd...
Strona 181 - With gipsy-state engross'd the only chair ; Solemn and dull her look : with such she stands And reads the milk-maid's fortune in her hands, Tracing the lines of life ; assum'd through years, Each feature now the steady falsehood wears; With hard and savage eye she views the food, And grudging pinches their intruding brood.
Strona 175 - When minds are joyful, then we look around, And what is seen is all on fairy ground ; Again they sicken, and on every view Cast their own dull and melancholy hue ; Or, if absorb'd by their peculiar cares, The vacant eye on viewless matter glares, Our feelings still upon our views attend, And their own natures to the objects lend ; Sorrow and joy are in their influence sure., Long as the passion reigns th...
Strona 245 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Strona 199 - Tis seen in infants — there indeed we find The features soften'd by the slumbering mind ; But other beauties, when disposed to sleep, Should from the eye of keen inspector keep : The lovely nymph who would her swain surprise, May close her mouth, but not conceal her eyes ; Sleep from the fairest face some beauty takes, And all the homely features homelier makes ; So thought our wife, beholding with a sigh Her sleeping spouse, and Edward smiling bv.
Strona 125 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Strona 182 - 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...
Strona 159 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.