The Works, in Verse and Prose, of William Shenstone, Esq: In Two Volumes. With DecorationsH. Woodfall, 1768 |
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... flows not from the heart , But mourns in labour'd ftrains , the price of fame ! Olov'd fimplicity ! be thine the prize ! Affiduous art correct her page in vain ! His be the palm who , guiltless of disguise , Contemns the pow'r , the ...
... flows not from the heart , But mourns in labour'd ftrains , the price of fame ! Olov'd fimplicity ! be thine the prize ! Affiduous art correct her page in vain ! His be the palm who , guiltless of disguise , Contemns the pow'r , the ...
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... flow'rs , We wake to wintry fcenes of chill decay !! hot A Curfe the fad fortune that detains thy fair ; 91.6 Praise the foft hours that gave thee to her arms 3 { Paint thy proud fcorn of ev'ry vulgar care , When hope exalts thee , or ...
... flow'rs , We wake to wintry fcenes of chill decay !! hot A Curfe the fad fortune that detains thy fair ; 91.6 Praise the foft hours that gave thee to her arms 3 { Paint thy proud fcorn of ev'ry vulgar care , When hope exalts thee , or ...
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... ! the sweetest bud that blows , Revives lefs lovely from the recent show'r ; So PHILOMEL enamour'd eyes the rofe ; Sweet bird ! enamour'd of the sweetest flow'r ! He He lov'd the mufe ; fhe taught him to complain ( 34 )
... ! the sweetest bud that blows , Revives lefs lovely from the recent show'r ; So PHILOMEL enamour'd eyes the rofe ; Sweet bird ! enamour'd of the sweetest flow'r ! He He lov'd the mufe ; fhe taught him to complain ( 34 )
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... flow'rets for OPHELIA's tomb : And beauty chide the fates ' fevere command , That shew'd the frailty of fo fair a bloom ! And fancy then with wild ungovern'd woe , Shall her lov'd pupil's native tafte explain : For mournful fable all ...
... flow'rets for OPHELIA's tomb : And beauty chide the fates ' fevere command , That shew'd the frailty of fo fair a bloom ! And fancy then with wild ungovern'd woe , Shall her lov'd pupil's native tafte explain : For mournful fable all ...
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... flow'rs enrich'd the painted green ; And swift fpontaneous roses blush'd around . Now fadly lorn , from TW1TNAM's widow'd bow'r , The drooping mufes take their casual way ; And where they ftop , a flood of tears they pour ; And where ...
... flow'rs enrich'd the painted green ; And swift fpontaneous roses blush'd around . Now fadly lorn , from TW1TNAM's widow'd bow'r , The drooping mufes take their casual way ; And where they ftop , a flood of tears they pour ; And where ...
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Page 322 - And at the door imprisoning board is seen, Lest weakly wights of smaller size should stray; Eager, perdie, to bask in sunny day! The noises intermix'd, which thence resound, Do learning's little tenement betray; Where sits the dame, disguised in look profound And eyes her fairy throng, and turns her wheel around.
Page 183 - What it is to admire and to love, And to leave her we love and admire. Ah, lead forth my flock in the morn, And the damps of each evening repel ; Alas ! I am faint and forlorn ; I have bade my dear Phyllis farewell.
Page 327 - But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
Page 320 - While partial Fame doth with her blasts adorn Such deeds alone as pride and pomp disguise, Deeds of ill sort, and mischievous emprize...
Page 185 - But with tendrils of woodbine is bound; Not a beech's more beautiful green. But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold; Not a brook that is limpid and clear, But it glitters with fishes of gold.
Page 217 - tis genius gives you fame, And NED, thro' fkill, fecures the game. THE POET AND THE DUN. 1741. Thefe are meflengers That feelingly perfuade me what I am. SHAKESPEAR. V_/OMES a dun in the morning and raps at my door— " I made bold to call — 'tis a twelvemonth and more — I'm forry, believe me, to trouble you thus, Sir, — But JOB wou'd be paid, Sir, had JOB been a mercer.
Page 328 - Till Fear has taught them a performance meet, And to the well-known chest the dame repair; Whence oft with sugar'd cates she doth 'em greet, And ginger-bread y-rare; now, certes, doubly sweet!
Page 328 - Abhorreth bench and stool, and fourm, and chair; (This hand in mouth y-fix'd, that rends his hair;) And eke with snubs profound, and heaving breast, Convulsions intermitting!
Page 117 - Search but the garden, or the wood, Let yon admir'd carnation own, Not all was meant for raiment, or for food, Not all for needful...
Page 327 - She meditates a prayer to set him free ; Nor gentle pardon could this dame deny, (If gentle pardon could with dames agree,) To her sad grief that swells in either eye, And wrings her so that all for pity she could die.