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... Sounds Love of Nature Sympathy with Sounds 10 11 13 Love of the Country Winter Scenery 14 15 The Rainbow Bathing Thy Kingdom Come EXTRACTS FROM THOMSON Description of Spring Home Scenery Shade in Summer Description of a Waterfall ...
... Sounds Love of Nature Sympathy with Sounds 10 11 13 Love of the Country Winter Scenery 14 15 The Rainbow Bathing Thy Kingdom Come EXTRACTS FROM THOMSON Description of Spring Home Scenery Shade in Summer Description of a Waterfall ...
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... sound integrity , not more than fam'd For sanctity of manners undefil'd . GOD'S PROVIDENCE . Happy the man , who sees a God employ'd In all the good and ill that checker life ! Resolving all events , with their effects And manifold ...
... sound integrity , not more than fam'd For sanctity of manners undefil'd . GOD'S PROVIDENCE . Happy the man , who sees a God employ'd In all the good and ill that checker life ! Resolving all events , with their effects And manifold ...
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... SOUNDS . Nor rural sights alone , but rural sounds , Exhilarate the spirit , and restore The tone of languid Nature . Mighty winds , That sweep the skirt of some far - spreading wood Of ancient growth , make music not unlike The dash of ...
... SOUNDS . Nor rural sights alone , but rural sounds , Exhilarate the spirit , and restore The tone of languid Nature . Mighty winds , That sweep the skirt of some far - spreading wood Of ancient growth , make music not unlike The dash of ...
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... Sounds inharmonious in themselves and harsh , Yet heard in scenes where peace for ever reigns , And only there , please highly for their sake . LOVE OF NATURE . Here unmolested , through whatever sign The sun proceeds , I wander ...
... Sounds inharmonious in themselves and harsh , Yet heard in scenes where peace for ever reigns , And only there , please highly for their sake . LOVE OF NATURE . Here unmolested , through whatever sign The sun proceeds , I wander ...
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... SOUNDS . There is in souls a sympathy with sounds , And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleas'd With melting airs or martial , brisk or grave ; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us , and the heart replies . How ...
... SOUNDS . There is in souls a sympathy with sounds , And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleas'd With melting airs or martial , brisk or grave ; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us , and the heart replies . How ...
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Seite 79 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Seite 98 - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain ; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
Seite 75 - Join voices, all ye living Souls : Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep ; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain, or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail, universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light...
Seite 84 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say, That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For, since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Seite 47 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Seite 114 - AND is there care in heaven ? and is there love In heavenly spirits to these creatures base, That may compassion of their evils move ? There is...
Seite 63 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven ; All is, if I have grace to use it so, As ever in my great Task-Master's eye.
Seite 82 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy...
Seite 100 - Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Seite 82 - All schooldays' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate.