Poems, Svazek 1J. Johnson, 1798 |
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Strana viii
... lose the remembrance of what we once were , before we can believe , that a man is fatisfied with himself , merely because he endeavours to appear so . A smile upon the face is often but a mask worn occafionally and in company , to ...
... lose the remembrance of what we once were , before we can believe , that a man is fatisfied with himself , merely because he endeavours to appear so . A smile upon the face is often but a mask worn occafionally and in company , to ...
Strana 54
... lose his way , Winks hard , and talks of darkness at noon - day . A critic on the facred book fhould be Candid and learn'd , dispassionate and free ; Free from the wayward bias bigots feel , From fancy's influence , and intemp'rate zeal ...
... lose his way , Winks hard , and talks of darkness at noon - day . A critic on the facred book fhould be Candid and learn'd , dispassionate and free ; Free from the wayward bias bigots feel , From fancy's influence , and intemp'rate zeal ...
Strana 59
... lose the race . Faults in the life breed errors in the brain ; And these , reciprocally , those again . The mind and conduct mutually imprint And stamp their image in each other's mint : Each , fire and dam of an infernal race ...
... lose the race . Faults in the life breed errors in the brain ; And these , reciprocally , those again . The mind and conduct mutually imprint And stamp their image in each other's mint : Each , fire and dam of an infernal race ...
Strana 63
... . Hard lot of man to toil for the reward Of virtue , and yet lose it ! Wherefore hard ? He that would win the race must guide his horfe Obedient to the customs of the course ; Else , though unequall'd to the goal he flies , 7.
... . Hard lot of man to toil for the reward Of virtue , and yet lose it ! Wherefore hard ? He that would win the race must guide his horfe Obedient to the customs of the course ; Else , though unequall'd to the goal he flies , 7.
Strana 77
... , who ne'er forget One pleasure loft , lose heav'n without regret ; Regret would rouse them , and give birth to pray'r ; Pray'r would add faith , and faith would fix them Not that the Former of us all in this ,. there . TRUTи . 77.
... , who ne'er forget One pleasure loft , lose heav'n without regret ; Regret would rouse them , and give birth to pray'r ; Pray'r would add faith , and faith would fix them Not that the Former of us all in this ,. there . TRUTи . 77.
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Strana 311 - The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.
Strana 263 - 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 ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Strana 205 - That reaching home, the night, they said, is near, We must not now be parted, sojourn here — The new acquaintance soon became a guest, And made so welcome at their simple feast, He...
Strana 313 - Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the past'ral house our own.
Strana 77 - Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.
Strana 272 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows, With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them.
Strana 173 - When one, that holds communion with the skies, Has filled his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are supplied.
Strana 313 - Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...
Strana 280 - Nor yet at eve his note suspended, Nor yet when eventide was ended, Began to feel, as well he might, The keen demands of appetite; When, looking eagerly around, He spied far...
Strana 311 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly as the precept were her own: And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.