PoemsEdward Earle, 1810 - Počet stran: 252 |
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Strana 16
... miles from Philadelphia . It is chiefly supported by furnishing accommodations to the seamen of the vessels that are detained here by the ice in winter . The harbour is about a quarter of a mile from the town , and is formed by Reedy ...
... miles from Philadelphia . It is chiefly supported by furnishing accommodations to the seamen of the vessels that are detained here by the ice in winter . The harbour is about a quarter of a mile from the town , and is formed by Reedy ...
Strana 21
... mile in length , situated in a plain on the sea shore , which is entirely inclosed by high hills . The town is defended by an old castle at one end , and by another apparently more modern at the other . In the middle of it is a mosque ...
... mile in length , situated in a plain on the sea shore , which is entirely inclosed by high hills . The town is defended by an old castle at one end , and by another apparently more modern at the other . In the middle of it is a mosque ...
Strana 23
... miles from the cape , leading up into a valley , between two high and steep rocky hills . The country on this side ... mile to the westward there is a small fort on the shore . To the westward a high ridge of land runs back into the ...
... miles from the cape , leading up into a valley , between two high and steep rocky hills . The country on this side ... mile to the westward there is a small fort on the shore . To the westward a high ridge of land runs back into the ...
Strana 25
... miles from the cape , leading up into a valley , between two high and steep rocky hills . The country on this side ... mile to the westward there is a small fort on the shore . To the westward a high ridge of land runs back into the ...
... miles from the cape , leading up into a valley , between two high and steep rocky hills . The country on this side ... mile to the westward there is a small fort on the shore . To the westward a high ridge of land runs back into the ...
Strana 26
... miles . The produce of this lagoon is farmed out by the Bey . " On the 11th of March we passed in sight of Porto Farino , the arsenal of Tunis , and in the even- ing cast anchor off Cape Carthage , which we weighed the next morning and ...
... miles . The produce of this lagoon is farmed out by the Bey . " On the 11th of March we passed in sight of Porto Farino , the arsenal of Tunis , and in the even- ing cast anchor off Cape Carthage , which we weighed the next morning and ...
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adieu Æneid Algiers Annapolis arrived awhile beams beauty Bey of Tunis Bizerte bosom breast cape Cape Blanco Carthage charms Civita Vecchia clime clouds cric dark dear Delia delight distant dost thou dreams fair fancy Farewel feel flower fond gale Gibraltar give gloom glow golden reign Goletta haste hear heart hill hope hour island JOHN SHAW land letter light lonely lord Selkirk lov'd love thee maid Melazzo miles mind MOORISH morning mountains musing ne'er night o'er Ovid pain passed passion plain pleasure Port Penn rise rocks roll scene seek seen shalt shore Sicily side sigh skies smile soft song SONNET soon soul spread storm strain stream sweet swelling tear tell thine thought thro town trembling Tunis Valletta wandering wave wild winds woods write youth
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Strana 4 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway. That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Strana 236 - A thousand charms, thy form to deck, From sea, and earth, and air are torn; Roses bloom upon thy cheek, On thy breath their fragrance borne. Guard thy bosom from the day, Lest thy snows should melt away. But one charm remains behind, Which mute earth can ne'er impart; Nor in ocean wilt thou find, Nor in the circling air, a heart. Fairest! wouldst thou perfect be, Take, oh, take that heart from me.
Strana 99 - I had a brother once — Peace to the memory of a man of worth, A man of letters, and of manners too ! Of manners sweet as Virtue always wears, When gay goodnature dresses her in smiles. He graced a college,* in which order yet Was sacred ; and was honour'd, loved, and wept By more than one, themselves conspicuous there.
Strana 96 - O'er these mixt treasures of his pregnant breast, With conscious pride. From them he oft resolves To frame he knows not what excelling things ; And win he knows not what sublime reward Of praise and wonder.
Strana 144 - And lo! the frightened billows swell, And whiten all the shore below. Soft flower, thy fate the Wanderer mourns, Who o'er these rocky summits strays, . While eve with chilling damps returns And dims the sun's departing rays. Poor flower! before those rays once more Shall kindle up the tardy day, Thy life, thy fragrance shall be o'er, Thy simple beauties die away. No sunny morn shall call thee forth, Nor evening smile on thy repose; - For dark and cold the coming North Bids all thy shrinking flow'rets...
Strana 165 - WHEN calm is the night, and the stars shine bright, The sleigh glides smooth and cheerily; And mirth and jest abound, While all is still around, Save the horses' trampling sound, And the horse-bells tinkling merrily.
Strana 198 - But one mild blue the welkin grace, And silence rest upon the air. For while to lonely musing given, Her thoughts to former days may flee, And 'mid the pleasures of the even, Perhaps that she may think on me ; Then, could the skies a message bear, Each wandering fire that rolls above, Should waft unto her listening ear, The truth that still I love, I love.
Strana 148 - Farewell, sweet flower ! Thou rocky, sea-girt isle, farewell ! Where hostile strangers strive for power, And fear and superstition dwell. Yon vessel in the bay below Tomorrow bears me o'er the foam ; And some returning morn shall show A land of freedom and a home. He said, and from the lonely height He...
Strana 236 - tis then ye shine ! JOHN SHAW A SONG Who has robb'd the ocean cave, To tinge thy lips with coral hue ? Who from India's distant wave, For thee, those pearly treasures drew...
Strana 198 - Wanderer tarries here, And thou wilt find one little spot, Where busy Trade does not intrude, By pompous Art almost forgot, But lov'd by musing Solitude. When o'er that spot thy rays shall stream, Roll not unheeding through the sky, Steal gently down one brighter beam, And let it glance on Delia's eye. That eye, responsive to thy light, Shall tremble with a brighter ray, For well she loves to woo the night, When thou thy crescent dost display. And often when the young and gay, Crouded the lustre-lighted...