A Select Collection of Poems, from Admired Authors, and Scarce Miscellanies: With Many Pieces Never Before PublishedW. Kelley ... sold by J. Bew ... London., 1790 - 240 páginas |
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... shall go , And for us kindly plead . C Το * In the little island of COQUET , near Warkworth , are ftill feen the ruins of a Cell , which belonged to the Bene- dictine monks of Tinemouth - Abbey . To fetch this good and holy man Our ...
... shall go , And for us kindly plead . C Το * In the little island of COQUET , near Warkworth , are ftill feen the ruins of a Cell , which belonged to the Bene- dictine monks of Tinemouth - Abbey . To fetch this good and holy man Our ...
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... shall rue that easy maid , Who yields her love too foon . Lord PERCY made a folemn feaft In Alnwick's princely hall ; * 21 And there came lords , and there came knights , His chiefs and barons all . With WIDDRINGTON caftle , is about ...
... shall rue that easy maid , Who yields her love too foon . Lord PERCY made a folemn feaft In Alnwick's princely hall ; * 21 And there came lords , and there came knights , His chiefs and barons all . With WIDDRINGTON caftle , is about ...
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... shall nurse thee in her bower , And she shall be thy bride . Sir Bertram , at her name reviv'd , He blefs'd the foothing found ; Fond hope supplied the Nurse's care , And heal'd his ghaftly wound . WARK caftle , a fortrefs belonging to ...
... shall nurse thee in her bower , And she shall be thy bride . Sir Bertram , at her name reviv'd , He blefs'd the foothing found ; Fond hope supplied the Nurse's care , And heal'd his ghaftly wound . WARK caftle , a fortrefs belonging to ...
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... shall my grateful heart Thy fervices repay : Sir Bertram would no further hear , But cried , Vile traitor , ftay ! Vile traitor ! yield that Lady up ! • And quick his fword he drew . The stranger turn'd in sudden rage , And at Sir ...
... shall my grateful heart Thy fervices repay : Sir Bertram would no further hear , But cried , Vile traitor , ftay ! Vile traitor ! yield that Lady up ! • And quick his fword he drew . The stranger turn'd in sudden rage , And at Sir ...
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... shall kepe and " faye his devyn fervice in celebratyng and doynge . " Maffe of Requiem every weke accordinge as it is " written and set furth in the faide Table : HAVE " " 66 ( " 66 geven and graunted , and by these prefents do gyve and ...
... shall kepe and " faye his devyn fervice in celebratyng and doynge . " Maffe of Requiem every weke accordinge as it is " written and set furth in the faide Table : HAVE " " 66 ( " 66 geven and graunted , and by these prefents do gyve and ...
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beauteous beauty beneath beſt blifs bluſh breaft BRINKBURN Priory Chapel charms cheek cloſe cries dance death defcend delight deſpair diftant e'er eaſe ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fafe faid fair fame fate fear feen fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhine fhore fhould fhun fide fighs fight filks fing firſt fkies fleep flow'rs fmile foft fome foon forrow foul fpirit frae ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword glow grace guife hand heart heav'n loft lord lovely nymph maid marble white mind mufe muft muſt ne'er night night the moon Northumberland nymph o'er paffion PERCY pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride purſue reft rife riſe river COQUET rofe roſe ſcene ſhall ſhe ſpeed ſpread ſtate ſteps ſtill tears thee thefe theſe thofe Thoſe thou thouſand thro twas uſe Warkworth whofe worfe wou'd youth
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Página 114 - Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope 'springs exulting on triumphant wing,' That thus they all shall meet in future days, There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear, While circling Time moves round...
Página 115 - An honest man's the noblest work of God ;" And, certes,* in fair virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind. What is a lordling's pomp ? A cumbrous load, Disguising oft the wretch of human kind! Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness refined ! O Scotia, my dear, my native soil!
Página 109 - No mercenary bard his homage pays: With honest pride, I scorn each selfish end; My dearest meed, a friend's esteem and praise: To you I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's sequester'd scene; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways; What Aiken in a cottage would have been; Ah! tho' his worth unknown, far happier there, I ween. November chill blaws loud wi...
Página 111 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam o'er the moor To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek : Wi...
Página 112 - O happy love, — where love like this is found! — O heart-felt raptures! bliss beyond compare! I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — " If heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale...
Página 111 - And mind their labors wi' an eydent hand, And ne'er, tho' out o' sight, to jauk or play: "And O! be sure to fear the Lord alway, And mind your duty, duly, morn and night; Lest in temptation's path ye gang astray, Implore his counsel and assisting might: They never sought in vain that sought the Lord aright.
Página 113 - The priest-like father reads the sacred page; How Abram was the friend of God on high; Or Moses bade eternal warfare wage With Amalek's ungracious progeny; Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry; Or rapt Isaiah's wild, seraphic fire; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre.
Página 112 - I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare 'If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
Página 114 - There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Página 113 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !