The Pleasures of Hope: With Other PoemsLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1821 - Počet stran: 144 |
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Strana 9
... fate of a brave people recently conspicuous in their struggles for independence . . . description of the capture of Warsaw , of the last contest of the oppressors and the oppressed , and the massacre of the Polish patriots at the bridge ...
... fate of a brave people recently conspicuous in their struggles for independence . . . description of the capture of Warsaw , of the last contest of the oppressors and the oppressed , and the massacre of the Polish patriots at the bridge ...
Strana 12
... ! she darkly sees the fate of man Her dim horizon bounded to a span ; Or , if she hold an image to the view , " Tis Nature pictured too severely true . With thee , sweet Hope ! resides the heavenly light 12 PLEASURES OF HOPE .
... ! she darkly sees the fate of man Her dim horizon bounded to a span ; Or , if she hold an image to the view , " Tis Nature pictured too severely true . With thee , sweet Hope ! resides the heavenly light 12 PLEASURES OF HOPE .
Strana 33
... I mourn , with sympathizing mind , The wrongs of fate , the woes of human kind , Thy blissful omens bid my spirit see The boundless fields of rapture yet to be ; I watch the wheels of Nature's mazy plan , And B 5 PLEASURES OF HOPE . 333.
... I mourn , with sympathizing mind , The wrongs of fate , the woes of human kind , Thy blissful omens bid my spirit see The boundless fields of rapture yet to be ; I watch the wheels of Nature's mazy plan , And B 5 PLEASURES OF HOPE . 333.
Strana 43
... fate and freedom in the shaft of Tell ! Say , ye fond zealots to the worth of yore , Hath Valour left the world - to live no more ? No more shall Brutus bid a tyrant die , And sternly smile with vengeance in his eye ? Hampden no more ...
... fate and freedom in the shaft of Tell ! Say , ye fond zealots to the worth of yore , Hath Valour left the world - to live no more ? No more shall Brutus bid a tyrant die , And sternly smile with vengeance in his eye ? Hampden no more ...
Strana 51
... ' From heavenly climes propitious thunder peals ! Of India's fate her guardian spirits tell , Prophetic murmurs breathing on the shell , And solemn sounds that awe the list'ning mind , Roll c 2 PLEASURES OF HOPE . 51.
... ' From heavenly climes propitious thunder peals ! Of India's fate her guardian spirits tell , Prophetic murmurs breathing on the shell , And solemn sounds that awe the list'ning mind , Roll c 2 PLEASURES OF HOPE . 51.
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Absalom adieu afar ANTISTROPHE Arion bark beauty Beauty's blazing bleed bliss bosom bowers Brama's brave bright Briton brow cease charm charm'd child clime deed deep delight doom'd dread dust dust return earth eternal faggots fate fire fond friendless Gilderoy glow hail hallow'd hand Hark Hast thou hath heart Heaven heavenly Hindoo hour hurl'd isles life's light lingering lisps lonely Loxian lyre MEDEA Mercy midnight mingles mourn murmur Muse Nature Nature's NOTE numbers o'er pang parricide Peace pensive Plato PLEASURES OF HOPE Poland poor dog Tray Prague PRINTED FOR LONGMAN proud rapture rocks sacred sapient scenes seraph shade shalt shore sigh slumber smile song soothe sorrow soul spirit Steel by C.Heath storm strings sublime sweep sweet tears thee thine trembling triumph Truth twas unfathom'd vale watch wave weep wheels wild winds wing wounded Hussar wrath wretch
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Strana 11 - Spans with bright arch the glittering hills below, Why to yon mountain turns the musing eye, Whose sunbright summit mingles with the sky ? Why do those cliffs of shadowy tint appear More sweet than all the landscape smiling near ?'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Strana 34 - Come, bright Improvement ! on the car of Time, And rule the spacious world from clime to clime ; Thy handmaid arts shall every wild explore, Trace every wave, and culture every shore.
Strana 75 - Unfading Hope ! when life's last embers burn, When soul to soul, and dust to dust return ! Heaven to thy charge resigns the awful hour ! Oh ! then, thy kingdom comes ! Immortal Power ! What though each spark of earth-born rapture fly The quivering lip, pale cheek, and closing eye ! Bright to the soul thy seraph hands convey The morning dream of life's eternal day — Then, then, the triumph and the trance begin, And all the phoenix spirit burns within...
Strana 37 - Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form, Still as the breeze, but dreadful as the storm. Low murmuring sounds along their banners fly, Revenge or death...
Strana 78 - The strife is o'er — the pangs of nature close, And life's last rapture triumphs o'er her woes.
Strana 37 - Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save : Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave the sword on high, And swear for her to live ! — with her to die...
Strana 38 - Oh ! bloodiest picture in the book of Time Sarmatia fell unwept, without a crime ; Found not a generous friend, a pitying foe, Strength in her arms, nor mercy in her woe...
Strana 12 - ... scene More pleasing seems than all the past hath been ; And every form, that Fancy can repair From dark oblivion, glows divinely there. What potent spirit guides the raptured eye To pierce the shades of dim futurity...
Strana 81 - Frail as the leaf in Autumn's yellow bower, Dust in the wind, or dew upon the flower ; A friendless slave, a child without a sire, Whose mortal life, and momentary fire, Lights to the grave his chance-created form, v As ocean-wrecks illuminate the storm ; And, when the gun's tremendous flash is o'er, To night and silence sink for evermore...
Strana 81 - Are these the pompous tidings ye proclaim, Lights of the world, and demi-gods of Fame ? Is this your triumph — this your proud applause, Children of Truth, and champions of her cause...