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... pleasure which has been kindly yielded to the Editor by his Brother and Co - executor . The Edi- tor therefore feels that by the course he is now taking , he is only discharging a duty which he owes to the deceased ; and he be- lieves ...
... pleasure which has been kindly yielded to the Editor by his Brother and Co - executor . The Edi- tor therefore feels that by the course he is now taking , he is only discharging a duty which he owes to the deceased ; and he be- lieves ...
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... elder Brothers , whom he lost soon after he attained to manhood , and to whose memory he ad- dressed those beautiful lines in the first part of the Pleasures of Memory beginning , XIII " Oh thou ! with whom my heart was XII.
... elder Brothers , whom he lost soon after he attained to manhood , and to whose memory he ad- dressed those beautiful lines in the first part of the Pleasures of Memory beginning , XIII " Oh thou ! with whom my heart was XII.
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... pleasure and each care , " he had an example of virtue and good sense which strengthened his character and by which he profited through life . His Father and Mother were Dissenters , and he was brought up in their persuasion ; and ...
... pleasure and each care , " he had an example of virtue and good sense which strengthened his character and by which he profited through life . His Father and Mother were Dissenters , and he was brought up in their persuasion ; and ...
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... Pleasures of Memory " appeared while he was still a working partner in the Bank . Having lost his Father in 1793 , whose death - bed he has touchingly alluded to in his lines " Written in a Sick Chamber , " and , having united with him ...
... Pleasures of Memory " appeared while he was still a working partner in the Bank . Having lost his Father in 1793 , whose death - bed he has touchingly alluded to in his lines " Written in a Sick Chamber , " and , having united with him ...
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... pleasure the other day at Woburn . Gibbon a great coxcomb - his portrait by Sir Joshua Reynolds is over the fire - place at Lau- sanne , and he used to look at it as often as if it had been his mistress's . - Observed again that if any ...
... pleasure the other day at Woburn . Gibbon a great coxcomb - his portrait by Sir Joshua Reynolds is over the fire - place at Lau- sanne , and he used to look at it as often as if it had been his mistress's . - Observed again that if any ...
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Page 11 - Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he ? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals ? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers...
Page 10 - Peace to all such ! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease : Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Page xiii - Oh thou ! with whom my heart was wont to share From Reason's dawn each pleasure and each care; With whom, alas! I fondly hoped to know The humble walks of happiness below; If thy blest nature now unites above An angel's pity with a brother's love, Still o'er my life preserve thy mild...
Page 48 - To cheer the shivering native's dull abode. And oft, beneath the odorous shade Of Chili's boundless forests laid, She deigns to hear the savage youth repeat, In loose numbers wildly sweet, Their feather-cinctured chiefs, and dusky loves. Her track, where'er the goddess roves, Glory pursue, and generous Shame, The unconquerable Mind, and freedom's holy flame.
Page 183 - O eloquent, just and mighty Death ! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared, thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet!
Page 15 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days; But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears, And slits the thin-spun life. "But not the praise...
Page 38 - From his broad bosom life and verdure flings. And broods o'er Egypt with his wat'ry wings, If with advent'rous oar and ready sail, The dusky people drive before the gale; Or on frail floats to neighb'ring cities ride, That rise and glitter o'er the ambient tide...
Page 19 - WHEN Learning's triumph o'er her barb'rous foes First rear'd the stage, immortal Shakspeare rose ; Each change of many-colour'd life he drew, Exhausted worlds, and then imagin'd new: Existence saw him spurn her bounded reign, And panting Time toil'd after him in vain.
Page xvi - Nature denied him much, But gave him at his birth what most he values; A passionate love for music, sculpture, painting, For poetry, the language of the gods, For all things here, or grand or beautiful, A setting sun, a lake among the mountains, The light of an ingenuous countenance, And what transcends them all, a noble action.
Page 57 - The insect youth are on the wing, Eager to taste the honied spring, And float amid the liquid noon: Some lightly o'er the current skim, Some show their gaily-gilded trim Quick-glancing to the sun.