The Poetical Works of Thomas Chatterton: Acknowledged poems. Chatterton's will. Miscellaneous prose worksW. P. Grant, 1842 |
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... Conscience , you lie ; Resolving to follow the dictates of Pride , I'd view her a hag to my eye . But should she regain her bright lustre again , And shine in her natural charms , ' Tis but to accept of the works of my pen , And permit ...
... Conscience , you lie ; Resolving to follow the dictates of Pride , I'd view her a hag to my eye . But should she regain her bright lustre again , And shine in her natural charms , ' Tis but to accept of the works of my pen , And permit ...
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... conscience blush to write This tophet of the gentle arts polite ? Lost to all learning , elegance , and sense , Long had the famous city told her pence , Av'rice sat brooding in her white - wash'd cell , And pleasure had a hut at ...
... conscience blush to write This tophet of the gentle arts polite ? Lost to all learning , elegance , and sense , Long had the famous city told her pence , Av'rice sat brooding in her white - wash'd cell , And pleasure had a hut at ...
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... trembling key . " DR . GREGORY . [ Waller , speaking of a lady playing on the harp , has- " Touch'd by that hand , who would not tremble too ? " ] Where solitude and silence should remain , And conscience keep KEW GARDENS . 357.
... trembling key . " DR . GREGORY . [ Waller , speaking of a lady playing on the harp , has- " Touch'd by that hand , who would not tremble too ? " ] Where solitude and silence should remain , And conscience keep KEW GARDENS . 357.
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Thomas Chatterton. Where solitude and silence should remain , And conscience keep her sessions and arraign . But ah ! how fallen from that better state ! ' Tis now a heathen temple of the great ; Where sits the female pilot of the helm ...
Thomas Chatterton. Where solitude and silence should remain , And conscience keep her sessions and arraign . But ah ! how fallen from that better state ! ' Tis now a heathen temple of the great ; Where sits the female pilot of the helm ...
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... conscience shudder'd to defend ; Since in his race of vice outrun , Scrupled to do what since hath done . Hail , Inspiration ! Catcott learns to preach , And classic Lee attempts by thee to teach ; By inspiration North directs his tools ...
... conscience shudder'd to defend ; Since in his race of vice outrun , Scrupled to do what since hath done . Hail , Inspiration ! Catcott learns to preach , And classic Lee attempts by thee to teach ; By inspiration North directs his tools ...
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Acquitaine alderman Argent Argent and Azure Argent three BACCHUS bard Bend Bishop of Worcester breast Bristol Burgham Burgum Camden Catcott cease to sigh charms Chatterton Cheveron conscience copy CUPID Dean dear divine ELEGY Ermine ev'ry eyes fame fancy fate favour Fess fools Garter March genius give Godde grace Gules Gules three happy head heart honour Hoyland infamy John John of Worcester JUNO JUPITER Kew Gardens king Knight LADY TEMPEST LATITAT liberty Lord lordship Lyon Rampant lyre Magazine married mind minister ministry Miss muse never noble numbers o'er passion pleasure poem praise pride Recitative reign rise Rowley Sable sacred satire scene shew shine sing smile soft song soul spirit Spryte strain tell terton thee thine Thomas THOMAS CHATTERTON Thomas Rowley thou thro thunder trembling trifling Twitcher Vert virtue Whilst William Canynge ye Britons Zounds
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Page 621 - O teach me in the trying hour, When anguish swells the dewy tear, To still my sorrows, own thy power, Thy goodness love, thy justice fear! If in this bosom aught but Thee Encroaching sought a boundless sway, Omniscience could the danger see, And Mercy look the cause away. Then, why, my soul, dost thou complain ? Why drooping seek the dark recess ? Shake off the melancholy chain, For God created all to bless. But ah ! my breast is human still ; The rising sigh, the falling tear, My languid vitals'...
Page 324 - And bid the vapours fly : Impelled by His eternal love, He left his palaces above, To cheer our gloomy sky. How shall we celebrate the day. When God appeared in mortal clay, The mark of worldly scorn, When the Archangels...
Page 608 - O, how oft s.hall he On faith and changed gods complain, and seas Rough with black winds, and storms Unwonted shall admire ! . Who now enjoys thee credulous, all gold, Who always vacant, always amiable Hopes thee, of flattering gales Unmindful.
Page 409 - And lords-commissioners resort To welcome her at Britain's court; Look up, ye Britons! cease to sigh, For your redemption draweth nigh. See Pension's harbour, large and clear, Defended by St. Stephen's pier! The entrance safe, by current led, Tiding round G 's jetty head; Look up, ye Britons!
Page 465 - This is the most extraordinary young man that has encountered my knowledge. It is wonderful how the whelp has written such things.
Page 325 - A humble form the Godhead wore, The pains of poverty he bore, To gaudy pomp unknown : Though in a human walk he trod, Still was the man Almighty God, In glory all his own. Despised...
Page 408 - Fear creeps silent thro' the gloom, Starts at the rust'ling leaf, and rolls his eyes; Aghast with horror, when he views the tomb, With every torment of a hell he flies. The bubbling brooks in plaintive murmurs roll, The bird of omen, with incessant scream, To melancholy thoughts awakes the soul, And lulls the mind to contemplation's dream. A dreary stillness broods o'er all the vale, The clouded moon emits a feeble glare; Joyless I seek the darkling hill and dale; Where'er I wander sorrow still is...
Page 395 - The inequality of Chatterton's various productions may be compared to the disproportions of the ungrown giant. His works had nothing of the definite neatness of that precocious talent which stops short in early maturity His thirst for knowledge was that of a being taught by instinct to lay up materials for the exercise of great and undeveloped powers. Even in his...
Page 713 - Bristol an eternal fund of scandal, is here only introduced as a subject of taste ; if a man dresses well, he has taste ; if careless, he has his own reasons for so doing, and is prudent. Need I remind you of the contrast ? The poverty of authors is a common observation, but not always a true one. No author can be poor who understands the arts of booksellers. AVithout this necessary knowledge, the greatest genius may starve ; and •with it, the greatest dunce live in splendour. This knowledge I...
Page 607 - Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosa Perfusus liquidis urget odoribus Grato, Pyrrha, sub antro? Cui flavam religas comam Simplex munditiis? Heu...