Poems, Volume 1J. Johnson, 1806 - English poetry |
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... Ye patriots , guard it with a miser's care . A. Patriots , alas ! the few that have been found , Where most they flourish , upon English ground ,. The country's need have scantily supplied , And the last 18 TABLE TALK .
... Ye patriots , guard it with a miser's care . A. Patriots , alas ! the few that have been found , Where most they flourish , upon English ground ,. The country's need have scantily supplied , And the last 18 TABLE TALK .
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... ground you tread , And victory refuted all he said . B. And yet his judgment was not framed amiss ; Its error , if it erred , was merely this- He thought the dying hour already come , And a complete recovery struck him dumb . But that ...
... ground you tread , And victory refuted all he said . B. And yet his judgment was not framed amiss ; Its error , if it erred , was merely this- He thought the dying hour already come , And a complete recovery struck him dumb . But that ...
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William Cowper. Pity religion has so seldom found A skilful guide into poetic ground ! The flowers would spring wherever she deigned to stray , And every muse attend her in her way . Virtue indeed meets many a rhiming friend , And many a ...
William Cowper. Pity religion has so seldom found A skilful guide into poetic ground ! The flowers would spring wherever she deigned to stray , And every muse attend her in her way . Virtue indeed meets many a rhiming friend , And many a ...
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... slavish drudge . Where dwell these matchless saints ? -Old Cu- rio cries . Even at your side , Sir , and before your eyes , The favoured few - the enthusiasts you despise . And pleased at heart because on holy ground Sometimes a 86 TRUTH .
... slavish drudge . Where dwell these matchless saints ? -Old Cu- rio cries . Even at your side , Sir , and before your eyes , The favoured few - the enthusiasts you despise . And pleased at heart because on holy ground Sometimes a 86 TRUTH .
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... ground ; Now flashing wide , now glancing as in play , Swift beyond thought the lightnings dart away . Ere yet it came the traveller urged his steed , And hurried , but with unsuccessful speed ; Now drenched throughout , and hopeless of ...
... ground ; Now flashing wide , now glancing as in play , Swift beyond thought the lightnings dart away . Ere yet it came the traveller urged his steed , And hurried , but with unsuccessful speed ; Now drenched throughout , and hopeless of ...
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Page 423 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!
Page 417 - For saddle-tree scarce reached had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew. Would trouble him much more. 'Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, 'The wine is left behind!' ' Good lack,' quoth he — ' yet bring it me, My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword, When I do exercise.
Page 419 - So, Fair and softly ! John he cried ; But John he cried in vain, That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein.
Page 298 - Tis easy to resign a toilsome place, But not to manage leisure with a grace; Absence of occupation is not rest, A mind quite vacant, is a mind distress'd.
Page 322 - Ye winds ! that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? Oh, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Page 431 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown : No traveller ever reached that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briars in his road.
Page 304 - a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet.
Page 375 - All sustain'd by patience, taught us Only by a broken heart! / Deem our nation brutes no longer, Till some reason ye shall find Worthier of regard, and stronger Than the colour of our kind. Slaves of gold, whose sordid dealings Tarnish all your boasted powers, Prove that you have human feelings, Ere you proudly question ours ! PITY FOR POOR AFRICANS.
Page 320 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Page 414 - John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.