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Page 86
... feels , Shot through his wither'd heart , the fiery blast . Or from the black - red ether , bursting broad , Sallies the sudden whirlwind . Strait the sands , Commov'd around , in gathering eddies play ; Nearer and nearer still they ...
... feels , Shot through his wither'd heart , the fiery blast . Or from the black - red ether , bursting broad , Sallies the sudden whirlwind . Strait the sands , Commov'd around , in gathering eddies play ; Nearer and nearer still they ...
Page 189
... feels the lash of vice . While in the land of liberty , the land ; 365 Whose every street and public meeting glow ... feel the pains they give .傀 MUCH still untouch'd remains ; in this rank age , Much is the patriot's weeding hand ...
... feels the lash of vice . While in the land of liberty , the land ; 365 Whose every street and public meeting glow ... feel the pains they give .傀 MUCH still untouch'd remains ; in this rank age , Much is the patriot's weeding hand ...
Page 204
... feels the feeble touch . Perhaps the vale Relents awhile to the reflected ray ; 785 Or from the forest falls the cluster'd snow , Myriads of gems , that in the waving gleam Gay twinkle as they scatter . Thick around Thunders the WINTER .
... feels the feeble touch . Perhaps the vale Relents awhile to the reflected ray ; 785 Or from the forest falls the cluster'd snow , Myriads of gems , that in the waving gleam Gay twinkle as they scatter . Thick around Thunders the WINTER .
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Aaron Hill amid Autumn beam beauty beneath blast blaze bloom boundless breast breath breeze charm Chertsey clouds dark deep delight descends dreadful EARL of BUCHAN earth ether Ev'n exalts fair fair brow fancy fate fierce flame flocks flood friends gale genius gentle gloom glowing grace Gray's Inn grove happy heart heaven hills JAMES THOMSON luxury Maidstone matchless maze mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse MUSIDORA Nature Nature's night numbers o'er PALEMON passions peace PERCIVAL STOCKDALE plain Poem poet poetical poison'd pomp pride rage rapture rills rise rocks roll round rural savage scene Seasons shade shake shining smile snow soft song soul spreads Spring storm stream stretch'd swain swelling swift tempest tender thee THOMSON thou thought thro thunder toil vale vex'd virtue walk waste wave wild winds wing Winter wintry wonders woods youth