Anna Laetitia Barbauld

Anna Laetitia Barbauld

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Portrait of Anna Laetitia Barbauld Anna Laetitia Barbauld The Works of Anna Laetitia Barbauld (1825)

Keen, scanning deep, that smites the guilty soul
As with a beam from heaven; on his brow
Serene, and spacious front, set the broad seal
Of dignity and rule; then smiled benign
On this fair pattern of a God below,
High wrought, and breathed into his swelling breast
The large ambitious wish to save his country.
O beauteous title to immortal fame!
The man devoted to the public, stands
In the bright records of superior worth
A step below the skies: if he succeed,
The first fair lot which earth affords, is his;
And if he falls, he falls above a throne.
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Portrait of Anna Laetitia Barbauld Anna Laetitia Barbauld The Works of Anna Laetitia Barbauld (1825)

Twists its dark folds, and points its venomed sting.
Yet still,—if aught aright the Muse divine,—
Her rising pride shall mock the vain design;
On sounding pinions yet aloft shall soar,
And through the azure deep un traveled paths explore.
Where science smiles, the Muses join the train;
And gentlest arts and purest manners reign.
Ye generous youth who love this studious shade,
How rich a field is to your hopes displayed!
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Portrait of Anna Laetitia Barbauld Anna Laetitia Barbauld The Works of Anna Laetitia Barbauld (1825)

But tell each land,—while every toil they share,
Firm to sustain, and resolute to dare,—
Man is the nobler growth our realms supply,
And souks are ripened in our northern sky.
Some pensive creep along the shelly shore;
Unfold the silky texture of a flower;
With sharpened eyes inspect an hornet's sting,
And all the wonders of an insect's wing.
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