The Complaint: Or, Night ThoughtsS. Andrus and Son, 1824 - 324 Seiten |
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... Nature's sweet restorer , balmy Sleep ! He , like the world , his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes : Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe , And lights on lids unsullied with a tear . From short ( as ...
... Nature's sweet restorer , balmy Sleep ! He , like the world , his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes : Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe , And lights on lids unsullied with a tear . From short ( as ...
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... natures marvelously mixt , Connexion exquisite of distant worlds ! Distinguish'd link in being's endless chain ! Midway from nothing to the Deity ! A beam ethereal , sullied and absorb'd ! Though sullied , and dishonour'd , still divine ...
... natures marvelously mixt , Connexion exquisite of distant worlds ! Distinguish'd link in being's endless chain ! Midway from nothing to the Deity ! A beam ethereal , sullied and absorb'd ! Though sullied , and dishonour'd , still divine ...
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... ' aid Is all our hope ; to teach us to be kind . That nature's first , last lesson to mankind : The selfish heart deserves the pain it feels . More generous sorrow , while it sinks , exalts ; 20 NIGHT I THE COMPLAINT .
... ' aid Is all our hope ; to teach us to be kind . That nature's first , last lesson to mankind : The selfish heart deserves the pain it feels . More generous sorrow , while it sinks , exalts ; 20 NIGHT I THE COMPLAINT .
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... nature's tumult , and chastise her joys , Lest while we clasp , we kill them ; nay , invert To worse than simple misery their charms . Revolted joys , like foes in civil war , Like bosom friendships to resentment sour'd With rage ...
... nature's tumult , and chastise her joys , Lest while we clasp , we kill them ; nay , invert To worse than simple misery their charms . Revolted joys , like foes in civil war , Like bosom friendships to resentment sour'd With rage ...
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... nature's law , what may be , may be now : There's no prerogative in human hours . In human hearts what bolder thought can rise , Than man's presumption on to - morrow's dawn ? Where is to - morrow ? In another world . For numbers this ...
... nature's law , what may be , may be now : There's no prerogative in human hours . In human hearts what bolder thought can rise , Than man's presumption on to - morrow's dawn ? Where is to - morrow ? In another world . For numbers this ...
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adore æther ambition angels archangels art thou beam beneath bids bless'd bliss blood divine boast boundless call'd charms chimæra creation dæmons dark death deep Deity delight divine Dost dread dust EARL OF LITCHFIELD earth Edward Young endless eternal fair fate fire flame fond fool gaze give glorious glory gods grave grief guilt happiness heart heaven hope hour human illustrious indulge infidels life's light live LORENZO man's mankind midnight mighty mind mismeasured mortal NARCISSA nature nature's ne'er night NIGHT THOUGHTS nought numbers o'er Omnipotence pain passion peace PHILANDER pleasure praise pride proud reason rise sacred scene sense shines sigh sight skies smile song soul immortal sphere stars stings strange thee theme thine thought throne thy disease tomb triumph truth VAN NORDEN virtue virtue's wing wisdom wise wonder wretched
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Seite 22 - Death ! great proprietor of all ! 'tis thine To tread out empire, and to quench the stars; The sun himself by thy permission shines; And one day thou shalt pluck him from his sphere.
Seite 26 - As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty man suspects himself a fool; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan ; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves, and re-resolves ; then dies the same. And why .' because he thinks himself immortal. All men think all men mortal but themselves...
Seite 18 - An heir of glory ! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal ! insect infinite ! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! At home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels!
Seite 265 - Heaven gives us friends to bless the present scene ; Resumes them, to prepare us for the next. All evils natural are moral goods ; All discipline, indulgence, on the whole. None are unhappy : all have cause to smile, But such as to themselves that cause deny.
Seite 211 - One bustling, and one dancing, into death. There's not a day, but, to the man of thought, Betrays some secret, that throws new reproach On life, and makes him sick of seeing more. so The scenes of business tell us —
Seite 320 - Man's rich restorative ; his balmy bath, That supples, lubricates, and keeps in play. The various movements of this nice machine. Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, Or death quite breaks the spring, and motion ends.
Seite 151 - Eternity! A glorious and a needful refuge that, From vile imprisonment in abject views. Tis immortality, 'tis that alone, Amid life's pains, abasements, emptiness, The soul can comfort, elevate, and fill.
Seite 48 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileged beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
Seite 20 - And is it in the flight of threescore years, To push eternity from human thought, And smother souls immortal in the dust? A soul immortal, spending all...
Seite 224 - Taking his country by five hundred ears, Senates at once admire him and despise, With modest laughter lining loud applause, Which makes the smile more mortal to his fame? His fame which (like the mighty Caesar) crown'd With laurels, in full senate, greatly falls, By seeming friends, that honour and destroy.