The Works in Verse and Prose, of William Shenstone, Esq;: I. Elegies on several occasions. II. Odes, songs, ballads, &c. III. Levities, or pieces of humour. IV. Moral piecesR. and J. Dodsley, in Pall-mall., 1764 - 345 pages |
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... their social aim , Whofe ardent bofoms catch this ancient fire ! Cold intereft melts before the vivid flame , And patriot ardours , but with life , expire ! VOL . I. C ELEGY ELE GY III . On the untimely death of a [ 17 ]
... their social aim , Whofe ardent bofoms catch this ancient fire ! Cold intereft melts before the vivid flame , And patriot ardours , but with life , expire ! VOL . I. C ELEGY ELE GY III . On the untimely death of a [ 17 ]
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... fire , Shot'ft blazing forth ; difdaining dull degrees ; Shou'd I to wealth , to fame , to pow'r afpire , Muft I not pafs more rugged paths than these ? Muft I not groan beneath a guilty load , ་ Praise him I fcorn , and him I love ...
... fire , Shot'ft blazing forth ; difdaining dull degrees ; Shou'd I to wealth , to fame , to pow'r afpire , Muft I not pafs more rugged paths than these ? Muft I not groan beneath a guilty load , ་ Praise him I fcorn , and him I love ...
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... fire the poet's pride , I trim'd my lamp , confum'd the midnight oil- But foon the paths of health and fame divide ! Oft too I pray'd , ' twas nature form'd the pray'r , ' To grace my native fcenes , my rural home , To see my trees ...
... fire the poet's pride , I trim'd my lamp , confum'd the midnight oil- But foon the paths of health and fame divide ! Oft too I pray'd , ' twas nature form'd the pray'r , ' To grace my native fcenes , my rural home , To see my trees ...
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... fame , I tune with carelefs hand my languid lays ; Some fecret impulfe wakes my former flame , And fires my ftrain with hope of brighter days . 3 I Лlept I flept not long beneath yon rural bow'rs ; And [ 43 ] His recantation ELE GY XIII.
... fame , I tune with carelefs hand my languid lays ; Some fecret impulfe wakes my former flame , And fires my ftrain with hope of brighter days . 3 I Лlept I flept not long beneath yon rural bow'rs ; And [ 43 ] His recantation ELE GY XIII.
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... fire is drown'd in tears , And , fcarce furviving , fees his CYNTHIO die ! O'er the pale corfe we faw him gently bend ; Heart - chill'd with grief - my thread , he cry'd , is fpun ! If heav'n had meant I fhou'd my life extend , Heav'n ...
... fire is drown'd in tears , And , fcarce furviving , fees his CYNTHIO die ! O'er the pale corfe we faw him gently bend ; Heart - chill'd with grief - my thread , he cry'd , is fpun ! If heav'n had meant I fhou'd my life extend , Heav'n ...
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