The Works of the English Poets, Volume 43R. Hett, 1779 - 2 halaman |
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... Thou mighty flood ! difpleas'd at thee ? VARIATION . I fee his fword wave with redoubled ire . Ah ! has it fet the very clouds on fire ? The clouds burft down in deluges of fhowers ; Fierce lightning flames , vindictive thunder roars ...
... Thou mighty flood ! difpleas'd at thee ? VARIATION . I fee his fword wave with redoubled ire . Ah ! has it fet the very clouds on fire ? The clouds burft down in deluges of fhowers ; Fierce lightning flames , vindictive thunder roars ...
Halaman 17
... thou ftill ; thou moon , thy courfe forbear : Ah , .... fun , thy wheels obedient stay , Doubling the fplendors of the wondrous day . C The The nimble - footed minutes ceas'd to run , And HABBAKKUK PARAPHRASED . 37.
... thou ftill ; thou moon , thy courfe forbear : Ah , .... fun , thy wheels obedient stay , Doubling the fplendors of the wondrous day . C The The nimble - footed minutes ceas'd to run , And HABBAKKUK PARAPHRASED . 37.
Halaman 19
... thou become the Pagans ' fcorn , Lovely , unhappy Ifrael ! A shivering damp invades my heart , A trembling horror fhoots through every part ; My nodding frame can scarce fuftain Th ' oppreffive load I undergo : Speechlefs I figh ! the ...
... thou become the Pagans ' fcorn , Lovely , unhappy Ifrael ! A shivering damp invades my heart , A trembling horror fhoots through every part ; My nodding frame can scarce fuftain Th ' oppreffive load I undergo : Speechlefs I figh ! the ...
Halaman 26
... thou feen where infant tempests sleep ? Was e'er the grave or regions of the night , Yet trod by thee , or open'd to thy fight ? Has death disclos'd to thee her gloomy state , The ghaftly forms , the various woes that wait In terrible ...
... thou feen where infant tempests sleep ? Was e'er the grave or regions of the night , Yet trod by thee , or open'd to thy fight ? Has death disclos'd to thee her gloomy state , The ghaftly forms , the various woes that wait In terrible ...
Halaman 27
William Broome Samuel Johnson, Charles Bathurst (Londres). Know't thou , why comets threaten in the air , Heralds of woe ... thou give the mighty feas their bars , Fill air with fowl , or light up heaven with fars , Whofe Whofe thousand ...
William Broome Samuel Johnson, Charles Bathurst (Londres). Know't thou , why comets threaten in the air , Heralds of woe ... thou give the mighty feas their bars , Fill air with fowl , or light up heaven with fars , Whofe Whofe thousand ...
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