Thomas Parnell Poems
- A Night-Piece On Death By the blue taper's trembling ...
- On The Number Three Beauty rests not in one fix'd Place, But...
- The Hermit Far in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth...
- A Beavy Of The Fair & Gay A Beavy of the fair & Gay, Such as...
- 51 Psalm Look mercyfully down O Lord & wash us from our ...
- An Elegy, To An Old Beauty In vain, poor Nymph, to please our...
- Song When thy beauty appears In its graces and airs All ...
Thomas Parnell is more remembered for the fact that Johnson wrote his biography than for his poetry, which was published by Pope after his death.
Parnell was born in Dublin in 1679 to a man of commonwealth, also by the name of Thomas Parnell. At the age of fourteen, he entered Trinity College of Dublin, and at the age of twenty became deacon in the Episcopal church. Being promoted to archdeacon, in 1706 he married the daughter of Thomas Minchin of Tipperary. Five years later, she died. Around this time, he became more deeply attached to the Scribblerus circle. He wrote the introduction to Pope's Iliad. In 1718, just two years after being presented the vicarage of Finglass, he died... more »
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A Night-Piece On Death
By the blue taper's trembling light,
No more I waste the wakeful night,
Intent with endless view to pore
The schoolmen and the sages o'er:
Their books from wisdom widely stray,
Or point at best the longest way.
I'll seek a readier path, and go
Where wisdom's surely taught below.
How deep yon azure dyes the sky!
Where orbs of gold unnumber'd lie,
While through their ranks in silver pride
The nether crescent seems to glide!
The slumb'ring breeze forgets to breathe,
The lake is smooth and clear beneath,
Where once again the spangled show