Poetical WorksLittle, Brown, 1862 |
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Pagina 7
... thee ; Still to my brother turns , with ceaseless pain , And drags at each remove a lengthening chain . 6 1 Remote ] Solus , inops , exspes , leto pœnæque relictus . ' Ovid . Metam . xiv . 217 . Exsul , inops erres , alienaque limina ...
... thee ; Still to my brother turns , with ceaseless pain , And drags at each remove a lengthening chain . 6 1 Remote ] Solus , inops , exspes , leto pœnæque relictus . ' Ovid . Metam . xiv . 217 . Exsul , inops erres , alienaque limina ...
Pagina 50
... thee ! How do thy potions , with insidious joy , Diffuse their pleasures only to destroy ! Kingdoms by thee , to sickly greatness grown , Boast of a florid vigour not their own . At every draught more large and large they grow , A ...
... thee ! How do thy potions , with insidious joy , Diffuse their pleasures only to destroy ! Kingdoms by thee , to sickly greatness grown , Boast of a florid vigour not their own . At every draught more large and large they grow , A ...
Pagina 51
... thee well ! Farewell ; and oh ! where'er thy voice be tried , On Torno's cliffs , or Pambamarca's side , 22 Whether where equinoctial fervours glow , Or winter wraps the polar world in snow , Still let thy voice , prevailing over time ...
... thee well ! Farewell ; and oh ! where'er thy voice be tried , On Torno's cliffs , or Pambamarca's side , 22 Whether where equinoctial fervours glow , Or winter wraps the polar world in snow , Still let thy voice , prevailing over time ...
Pagina 57
... thee to thy doom . ' Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant , I give it with good will . Then turn to - night , and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows ; My rushy couch and ...
... thee to thy doom . ' Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant , I give it with good will . Then turn to - night , and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows ; My rushy couch and ...
Pagina 63
... thee . ' Thus let me hold thee to my heart , And every care resign : And shall we never , never part , My life my all that's mine ? - ' No , never from this hour to part , We'll live and love so true : The sigh that rends thy constant ...
... thee . ' Thus let me hold thee to my heart , And every care resign : And shall we never , never part , My life my all that's mine ? - ' No , never from this hour to part , We'll live and love so true : The sigh that rends thy constant ...
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