The Works in Verse and ProseJ. Belcher., 1812 - 464 psl. |
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... time . The labour of composition had so exhausted him , that he was unable to dine : but when " The Steeds of Apollo " was sung , he came into the room , inspired with new life ; and during the evening , he was lxiv BIOGRAPHY .
... time . The labour of composition had so exhausted him , that he was unable to dine : but when " The Steeds of Apollo " was sung , he came into the room , inspired with new life ; and during the evening , he was lxiv BIOGRAPHY .
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... inspiration of Orpheus , has recalled the Poet from the nations of the dead ; embodied his mind ; and animated the canvass with his liv- ing image . These instances of posthumous regard , bestowed upon the memory and the family of Mr ...
... inspiration of Orpheus , has recalled the Poet from the nations of the dead ; embodied his mind ; and animated the canvass with his liv- ing image . These instances of posthumous regard , bestowed upon the memory and the family of Mr ...
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... inspire unborn ages , and posterity consecrates their memories , without a pre- vious inquest , as to their temperance or chastity . It is immaterial , to the present generation , whether the discoverer of the mariner's compass , or the ...
... inspire unborn ages , and posterity consecrates their memories , without a pre- vious inquest , as to their temperance or chastity . It is immaterial , to the present generation , whether the discoverer of the mariner's compass , or the ...
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... inspired his ever tuneful breath , Could not secure him from the shafts of death . His harp is broken , and his lyre ... inspire , And stamp their works with more than mortal fire . Yes ; while the noble fame of Moore shall last , Not ...
... inspired his ever tuneful breath , Could not secure him from the shafts of death . His harp is broken , and his lyre ... inspire , And stamp their works with more than mortal fire . Yes ; while the noble fame of Moore shall last , Not ...
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... were the motives , which inspired the verse , Though neither bold , nor elegantly terse , Though in the strains no dazzling beauties shine , Though poesy reject each embryo line ; Yet simple numbers , unrefined by art , Here paint Preface,
... were the motives , which inspired the verse , Though neither bold , nor elegantly terse , Though in the strains no dazzling beauties shine , Though poesy reject each embryo line ; Yet simple numbers , unrefined by art , Here paint Preface,
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