The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Volume 2Harper & brothers, 1851 |
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... lasting peace of mind ! Sweet delight of human kind ! Heavenly born , and bred on high , To crown the favorites of the sky With more of happiness below , Than victors in a 34 [ LECT . XXV . THOMAS PARNELL . The Hermit Hymn to Contentment.
... lasting peace of mind ! Sweet delight of human kind ! Heavenly born , and bred on high , To crown the favorites of the sky With more of happiness below , Than victors in a 34 [ LECT . XXV . THOMAS PARNELL . The Hermit Hymn to Contentment.
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... sweet retreat , Might I thus my soul employ , With sense of gratitude and joy : Raised as ancient prophets were , In heavenly vision , praise , and prayer ; Pleasing all men , hurting none , Pleased and bless'd with God alone : Then ...
... sweet retreat , Might I thus my soul employ , With sense of gratitude and joy : Raised as ancient prophets were , In heavenly vision , praise , and prayer ; Pleasing all men , hurting none , Pleased and bless'd with God alone : Then ...
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... sweet a face . Till luckless love and pining care Impaired her rosy hue , Her coral lips and damask cheeks , And eyes of glossy blue . Oh ! have you seen a lily pale When beating rains descend ? So drooped the slow - consuming maid ...
... sweet a face . Till luckless love and pining care Impaired her rosy hue , Her coral lips and damask cheeks , And eyes of glossy blue . Oh ! have you seen a lily pale When beating rains descend ? So drooped the slow - consuming maid ...
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... sweet were once thy prospects fresh and fair , Thy sloping walks and unpolluted air ! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees , Thy noontide shadow , and thy evening breeze ! His image thy forsaken bowers restore , Thy walks and ...
... sweet were once thy prospects fresh and fair , Thy sloping walks and unpolluted air ! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees , Thy noontide shadow , and thy evening breeze ! His image thy forsaken bowers restore , Thy walks and ...
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... sweet- ness and dignity , superior even to his great master Dryden : — Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never is , but always to be blest . The soul , uncasy and confined , from home , Rests and expatiates in a life to ...
... sweet- ness and dignity , superior even to his great master Dryden : — Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never is , but always to be blest . The soul , uncasy and confined , from home , Rests and expatiates in a life to ...
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Page 337 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre.
Page 584 - If I were an American — as I am an Englishman, while a foreign troop was landed in my country, I never would lay down my arms ; NEVER ! — NEVER ! — NEVER!
Page 337 - Await alike the inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Page 417 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee.
Page 421 - Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay, So thou, with sails how swift, hast reached the shore 'Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,' And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchored by thy side.
Page 420 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was. Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown : May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more...
Page 336 - ELEGY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCHYARD. The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Page 46 - Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the Sun, her Eyes the Gazers strike, And, like the Sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful Ease, and Sweetness void of Pride, Might hide her Faults, if Belles had Faults to hide : If to her share some Female Errors fall, Look on her Face, and you'll forget 'em all. This Nymph, to the Destruction of Mankind, Nourish'd two Locks which graceful hung behind In equal Curls, and well conspir'd to deck With shining Ringlets the smooth Iv'ry Neck.
Page 338 - For thee, who, mindful of the unhonoured dead, 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...
Page 415 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.