Oxford Prize Poems: Being a Collection of Such English Poems as Have at Various Times Obtained Prizes in the University of OxfordJ. Parker, 1810 - 169 páginas |
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... storms they pour'd , In Freedom's cause , the fury of the sword ; Who rul'd the main , or gallant armies led , With Hawke who conquer'd , or with Wolfe who bled ? • Vide Αρμοδίω μέλος . Poor is his triumph , and disgrac'd his name , 24 ...
... storms they pour'd , In Freedom's cause , the fury of the sword ; Who rul'd the main , or gallant armies led , With Hawke who conquer'd , or with Wolfe who bled ? • Vide Αρμοδίω μέλος . Poor is his triumph , and disgrac'd his name , 24 ...
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... Monster in his hideous form , And mark him as an earthquake , or a storm . Not so the patriot Chief , who dar'd withstand The base invader of his native land ; Who made her weal his noblest , only end ; THE LOVE OF OUR COUNTRY . 25.
... Monster in his hideous form , And mark him as an earthquake , or a storm . Not so the patriot Chief , who dar'd withstand The base invader of his native land ; Who made her weal his noblest , only end ; THE LOVE OF OUR COUNTRY . 25.
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... storms , and sport in Darwent's wave , To your high worth submiss the savage stood , As Gambia's lions reverence princely blood . He made no rubied lip nor sparkling eye The shrine and god of his idolatry ; a Inesse enim sanctum quid et ...
... storms , and sport in Darwent's wave , To your high worth submiss the savage stood , As Gambia's lions reverence princely blood . He made no rubied lip nor sparkling eye The shrine and god of his idolatry ; a Inesse enim sanctum quid et ...
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... gazing round him he beheld the God Hold in all nature's works his dread abode : He saw him beaming in the silver moon , Effulgent burning in the blaze of noon , On the dark bosom of the storm reclin'd , Speaking THE ABORIGINAL BRITONS . 57.
... gazing round him he beheld the God Hold in all nature's works his dread abode : He saw him beaming in the silver moon , Effulgent burning in the blaze of noon , On the dark bosom of the storm reclin'd , Speaking THE ABORIGINAL BRITONS . 57.
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... storm reclin'd , Speaking in thunder , riding on the wind , And , mid the earthquake's awful riot hurl'd , Shaking the deep foundations of the world . Hence Superstition sprung in elder time , Wild as the soil , and gloomy as the clime ...
... storm reclin'd , Speaking in thunder , riding on the wind , And , mid the earthquake's awful riot hurl'd , Shaking the deep foundations of the world . Hence Superstition sprung in elder time , Wild as the soil , and gloomy as the clime ...
Términos y frases comunes
Albion's ancient arms Azrael beam bending beneath blade blaze blest blood bloom bold bow'd breast breath bright Britannia's Britons burst Canaan Caractacus cave CHILDREN OF ISRAEL conquest controul crowd crown'd dar'd dark death dread E'en ev'ry faded faint falchion fame fate fierce fight fire flame flood foes fury Gaul gloom glory hallow'd hath head Heav'n heav'nly holy imperial Eagle isle Israel land light limbs Lord Love lyre Mecca's Messiah mighty mortal Muse Nebaioth night o'er OXFORD pale Palestine plain pour'd pow'r pray'r pride PRIZE POEM Prophet proud Rais'd reign rise roll roll'd ROMAN ARCHITECTURE rude sacred Salem savage scene shade skies smile song sons soul stern storm stream swell sword tear tempest thee thou thro throne thunders tide toils tomb tow'rs trembling tyrant UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD view'd voice warrior wav'd wave wild wing woes Ye sung
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Página 98 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. 'And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it; for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Página 96 - And I will multiply the fruit of the tree, and the increase of the field, that ye shall receive no more reproach of famine among the heathen.
Página 83 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither : so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.
Página 70 - Where now thy might, which all those kings subdued ? No martial myriads muster in thy gate ; No suppliant nations in thy Temple wait ; No prophet bards, thy glittering courts among, Wake the full lyre, and swell the tide of song : But lawless Force, and meagre Want is there, And the quick-darting eye of restless Fear ; While cold Oblivion, 'mid thy ruins laid, Folds his dank wing beneath the ivy shade.
Página 84 - And when all the children of Israel saw how the fire came down, and the glory of the Lord upon the house, they bowed themselves with their faces to the ground upon the pavement, and worshipped, and praised the Lord, saying, For he is good ; for his mercy endureth for ever.
Página 98 - Thus saith the Lord God unto these bones : Behold, I will cause breath to enter into you and ye shall live, and I will lay sinews upon you, and will bring up flesh upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and ye shall live, and ye shall know that I am the Lord.
Página 98 - To highest heaven he lifts his kingly hand, And treads at once the ocean and the land ; And hark ! his voice amid the thunder's roar, His dreadful voice ! that time shall be no more ! Lo ! cherub hands the golden courts prepare ; Lo ! thrones...
Página 88 - E'en they, when, high above the dusty fight, Their burning Temple rose in lurid light, To their loved altars paid a parting groan, And in their country's woes forgot their own. As 'mid the cedar courts, and gates of gold, The trampled ranks in miry carnage roll'd, To save their Temple every hand essay'd, And with cold fingers grasp'd the feeble blade : Through their torn veins reviving fury ran, And life's last anger warm'd the dying man ! But heavier far the fetter'd captives...
Página 55 - Britannia's sons; — but when o'erthrown, More keen and fierce the flame of freedom shone. Ye woods, whose cold and lengthen'd tracts of shade Rose on the day when sun and stars were made ; Waves of Lodore, that from the mountain's brow Tumble your flood, and shake the vale below ; Majestic Skiddaw, round whose trackless steep Mid the bright sunshine darksome tempests sweep : To you the patriot fled ; his native land He spurn'd, when proffer'd by a conqueror's hand ; In you to roam at large ; to...
Página 75 - So when, deep sinking in the rosy main, The western sun forsakes the Syrian plain, His watery rays refracted lustre shed. And pour their latest light on Carmel's head. Yet shines your praise, amid surrounding gloom. As the lone lamp that trembles in the tomb; For few the souls that spurn a tyrant's chain, And small the bounds of freedom's scanty reign. As the poor outcast on the cheerless wild, Arabia's parent, clasped her fainting child, And wandered near the roof, no more her home. Forbid to linger,...