The Bardiad: A Poem ; in Two CantosLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, etc., etc., Originally published as an ode.-Pref., 1823 - 286 pages |
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... hour , by fairy dreams beguil'd , Of Love untold , or disregarded flame , In innocence to sing ? and such may claim , For ardent vows that warm the early page , The kind excuse of less voluptuous age . Not so , the wanton , the ...
... hour , by fairy dreams beguil'd , Of Love untold , or disregarded flame , In innocence to sing ? and such may claim , For ardent vows that warm the early page , The kind excuse of less voluptuous age . Not so , the wanton , the ...
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... hour , Shall gay And the rude Bacchanal's intemp❜rate glee , Swell the loud laugh of lawless ribaldry ? Nature may sport in her prolusions gay , And list the Muses on her festive day , But not incite , the vaulted hall to rend , Nor ...
... hour , Shall gay And the rude Bacchanal's intemp❜rate glee , Swell the loud laugh of lawless ribaldry ? Nature may sport in her prolusions gay , And list the Muses on her festive day , But not incite , the vaulted hall to rend , Nor ...
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... hour , To paint the globules of the genial shower , - The briny main , now , every wave asleep , Anon her mountains foaming from the deep , - Her tides obsequious to the sand - girt shore , - The zephyrs mild - the ruthless whirlwind's ...
... hour , To paint the globules of the genial shower , - The briny main , now , every wave asleep , Anon her mountains foaming from the deep , - Her tides obsequious to the sand - girt shore , - The zephyrs mild - the ruthless whirlwind's ...
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... hour When fortune ' gan ( too late ) her gifts to pour . With fable varied , and description bold , ( But with too much of fairy frame - work told ) In language such as Tuscan ear delights , Sang how 26 THE BARDIAD .
... hour When fortune ' gan ( too late ) her gifts to pour . With fable varied , and description bold , ( But with too much of fairy frame - work told ) In language such as Tuscan ear delights , Sang how 26 THE BARDIAD .
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... hour of moonlight , amid all the sublime serenity , the dead stillness of the night ; or when the howling storm rages in the heavens , the rain pelts on my roof , and the winds whistle through the crannies of my apart- ment , I feel the ...
... hour of moonlight , amid all the sublime serenity , the dead stillness of the night ; or when the howling storm rages in the heavens , the rain pelts on my roof , and the winds whistle through the crannies of my apart- ment , I feel the ...
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Page 190 - The archers have sorely grieved him, and shot at him, and hated him: But his bow abode in strength, and the arms of his hands were made strong by the hands of the mighty Go<J of Jacob : (from thence is the shepherd, the stone of Israel...
Page 201 - Who can count the dust of Jacob, And the number of the fourth part of Israel ? Let me die the death of the righteous, And let my last end be like his...
Page 187 - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar...
Page 176 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
Page 175 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead.
Page 196 - See now that I, even I, am he, and there is no god with me : I kill, and I make alive ; I wound, and I heal : neither is there any that can deliver out of my hand.
Page 190 - Judah is a lion's whelp; from the prey, my son, thou art gone up. He stooped down, he couched as a lion, and as an old lion. Who shall rouse him up? The sceptre shall not depart from Judah, nor a lawgiver from between his feet, until Shiloh come; and unto him shall the gathering of the people be.
Page 100 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
Page 136 - Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...
Page 194 - Lord, hath dashed in pieces the enemy. And in the greatness of thine excellency thou hast overthrown them that rose up against thee: Thou sentest forth thy wrath, which consumed them as stubble. And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together, The floods stood upright as a heap, And the depths were congealed in the heart of the sea.