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Poetics

Or, a series of poems, and disquisitions on poetry. By George Dyer
Dyer, George (1755-1841)

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VOL. I.
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ODES.
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BOOK THE FIRST.
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ODE I. VISIONS.
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ODE III. ON REVISITING THE SCENES OF EARLIER LIFE.
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ODE IV. ON THE APPROACH OF SPRING.
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ODE V. INDEPENDENCE.
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ODE VI. TO JOHN HAMMOND, A. M. OF FENSTANTON, HUNTINGDONSHIRE.
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ODE VII. THE RECONCILIATION.
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ODE VIII. INVOCATION TO MAY.
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BOOK THE SECOND.
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ODE I. THE RACE OF HEROES.
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ODE II. PEACE AND FREEDOM.
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ODE III. TO MRS. OPIE, WHEN MISS ALDERSON,
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ODE IV. TO AN INFANT,
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ODE VI. ON CONTEMPLATING THE WEALTH AND AGGRANDIZEMENT FLOWING FROM CERTAIN TRANSACTIONS IN INDIA.
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ODE X. ON THE EVENING.
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ODE XI. CUPID'S ADDRESS;
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ODE XII. ON SEEING A LADY'S PORTRAIT.
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ODE XIII. LOVE OF PLEASURE.
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ODE XIV. THE MUSIC OF THE GROVES.
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ODE XV. GAIA, OR MY OWN HONEST LANDLADY IN A COUNTRY VILLAGE.
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ODE XVI. THE PHILOSOPHY OF EVIL.
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ODE XVII. ADDRESS TO THE CAM.
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ODE XVIII. TO A LADY, WHO HAD RALLIED THE AUTHOR IN THE MONTHLY MAGAZINE, FOR HIS REJECTION OF TITLES.
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ODE XXI. TO NARCISSA.
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ODE XXII. TO MELANCHOLY.
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ODE XXIII. MEDITATED IN THE CLOISTERS OF CHRIST'S HOSPITAL.
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BOOK THE THIRD.
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ODE II. ON THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN, AFTER AN EXCURSION THROUGH HERTFORDSHIRE AND ESSEX.
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ODE III. THE RANSOM.
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ODE IV. ON SCIENCE.
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ODE VI. TO AN ENTHUSIAST.
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ODE VIII. ON PEACE.
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ODE IX. ON CONSIDERING THE UNSETTLED STATE OF EUROPE, AND THE OPPOSITION WHICH HAD BEEN MADE TO ATTEMPTS FOR THE ABOLITION OF THE SLAVE-TRADE.
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ODE XII. WRITTEN ON THE DEATH OF JOHN HOWARD, AT HIS VILLA AT CARDINGTON, IN BEDFORDSHIRE.
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ODE XIII. TO THE NIGHTINGALE.
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ODE XV. TO A MINIATURE PAINTER,
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ODE XXI. AN EPITAPH FOR A HUMAN BEING.
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ODE XXII. TO A HUMBLE FRIEND.
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BOOK THE FOURTH.
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ODE II. AN ENGLISH SAPPHIC, IN PRAISE OF SNUFF AND TOBACCO.
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ODE III. TO MUSIC.
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ODE IV. ON WINE.
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ODE V. AFTER VISITING DRYBURGH ABBEY, IN BERWICKSHIRE.
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ODE VI. THE CHARM OF MUSIC.
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ODE VII. HYMN TO CHARITY.
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ODE VIII. THE SAILOR.
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ODE IX. THE TRIUMPH OF POETRY.
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ODE X. A SONG.
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ODE XI. ON THE DEATH OF FRIENDS, AND THE HAVOC OF WAR.
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ODE XII. HYMN TO HEALTH.
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ODE XIII.
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ODE XIV.

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ODE VII. THE RECONCILIATION.

TO A YOUNG LADY WHO HAD REASON TO BE OFFENDED WITH THE AUTHOR; INVITING HER INTO THE COUNTRY.

Narcissa, why that look severe?
Smiles best become the youthful face,
And kindest thoughts, and maiden grace,
And language gentle, and sincere.
And these, sweet girl, are all your own;
Why look then awkward in a frown?
See you where winter hastes away?
The melted snows no more are seen;
Lo! nature shews her robe of green;
The redbreast trills its cheerful lay;
And soon the snow-drop shall appear,
Fair herald of the rising year.
Cease then to frown, and haste along,
To rural scenes, and bring with thee,
The roguish look, the flirt, and glee,
Music, and dance, and sprightly song:
For only then do mortals live,
When pleasure they receive or give.
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Oh! come, and mark each early flower,
Come and together we will rove,
And in your favorite poplar grove,
Hear its first notes the blackbird pour;
Beside the fleecy ewes shall stray,
And new-fall'n lambkins frisk and play.
What tho' nor blooms the flowery thorn,
Nor silvery blossoms gem the trees,
Nor fragrant breathes the gentle breeze,
Nor gaudy flowers our walks adorn?
Yet like the morning's dawning light,
The year's first buddings shall delight.
But should the snows again arise,
The heav'ns grow thick, and wild winds roar,
Our pleasures yield not to their power,
We will not heed the fickle skies:
At home we'll read, and dance, and sing,
And thus enjoy a constant spring.
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