Original poems, in the amatory, heroic, pathetic, and other styles. By a traveller [signing himself J.H. 13 pt. with various imprints and a collective title-leaf].1826 |
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... impels my lays To venture an iota in His praise . Nor shall I condescend to count each deed , Which all who write can tell - who run can read ; But onward hasten to the brilliant few , That lost in admiration oft I view- Deeds , which ...
... impels my lays To venture an iota in His praise . Nor shall I condescend to count each deed , Which all who write can tell - who run can read ; But onward hasten to the brilliant few , That lost in admiration oft I view- Deeds , which ...
14 psl.
... laurels shine , Long bloom thy graceful eglantine , Whose fragrance gives delight ; While , with thy unassuming rose , Thy weeping willows ' pendant boughs , Spontaneously unite . The stream that glides beneath thy base , Impels thy.
... laurels shine , Long bloom thy graceful eglantine , Whose fragrance gives delight ; While , with thy unassuming rose , Thy weeping willows ' pendant boughs , Spontaneously unite . The stream that glides beneath thy base , Impels thy.
15 psl.
John Hugman. The stream that glides beneath thy base , Impels thy ivy to embrace , With livelier clasp , thy urn ; Sometimes its ruffled bosom heaves , And foaming , dashes thee with waves , Yet soon its smiles return . Thy garden's ...
John Hugman. The stream that glides beneath thy base , Impels thy ivy to embrace , With livelier clasp , thy urn ; Sometimes its ruffled bosom heaves , And foaming , dashes thee with waves , Yet soon its smiles return . Thy garden's ...
20 psl.
... Impels the Sluggard from his opiate bed ; Or proud contempt of self - inflicted pain , Gives pristine vigour to a flagging vein ; If those who lavish'd bounty , or applause , Henceforth confine them to some worthier cause ; If this ...
... Impels the Sluggard from his opiate bed ; Or proud contempt of self - inflicted pain , Gives pristine vigour to a flagging vein ; If those who lavish'd bounty , or applause , Henceforth confine them to some worthier cause ; If this ...
31 psl.
... that embosoms thy treasures , Where Flora's gay offspring in gala robes shine : Young Zephyrs waft round them exchanging soft pleasures , In amours all playful their arms round them twine . Thy absence , sweet scene , impels ME to deplore.
... that embosoms thy treasures , Where Flora's gay offspring in gala robes shine : Young Zephyrs waft round them exchanging soft pleasures , In amours all playful their arms round them twine . Thy absence , sweet scene , impels ME to deplore.
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affection's amid APOLLO arm'd arms artless ask of thee Bards beneath thy betray'd bloom blush bosom bow'r brave Britannia Britons BUONAPARTE burn CELESTIAL charms crown'd Deaf and Dumb dear Girls DEAREST MARY deathless decree dire Dumb Boy e'er embrace eyes fair fame Farewell fate feelings flow'r fond Gallia's GAME OF BOWLS give glides glory graceful grot guile Halesworth hand Heaven heavenly heaves Henceforth Hero hour Impels INGRATITUDE IVY-CLAD BOWER Joseph,-the Deaf Lara Merblue laurels liv'd live LOCKWOOD love-lorn Lowestoft maid Mourns Muse native ne'er Nelson's numbers o'er Ocean's opiate Peace Pedestrian perchance pity poignant anguish pow'r pride Prussia Quell'd rais'd rapture Resolv'd ruffle Sav'd scene sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul Spain sting storm subdues Summer-House sweet sword talismanic tears Thou thro throne Thy garden's thy ivy thy land thy urn tide tomb Tyrant unassuming verdant Vet'ran vile WELLINGTON Whoe'er witness'd
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11 psl. - Tho' dear a Female's face, or form ; Tho' elegant her attitude ; We fly, as from the winged storm — If she pours forth INGRATITUDE.
25 psl. - Bowling too short, you but obstruct the Green, Like him who loiters on Life's public scene; Whoe'er at bowls, or business causes strife Will rubs on Greens receive — and eke in Life ; One bowling trick avoid in moral play, Ah, never, never block your neighbour's way. These rules observed, a Man may play his game, On Bowling Greens, or through the World, with fame.
25 psl. - Life, like the Game of Bowls, is but an end, Which to play well, this moral verse attend. Throw not your bowl too rashly from your hand, First let its course by reason's eye be plann'd ; Lest it rolls useless o'er the verdant plain, Like heedless Life — that finishes in vain. Know well your bias ; — here the moral school Scarce needs a comment on the bowling rule ; Play not too wide, with caution eye your cast, Use not extent of Green, or Life, to waste : Nor yet too straight — in Life observe...