The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, 56. kötetSamuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... Damon done , " To lofe the heart his tedious pains had won ? Tell me what charms you in my rival find , Against whose power no ties have Arength to bind ? " Has " Has he , like me , with long obedience JEALOUSY . ECLOGUE III . II.
... Damon done , " To lofe the heart his tedious pains had won ? Tell me what charms you in my rival find , Against whose power no ties have Arength to bind ? " Has " Has he , like me , with long obedience JEALOUSY . ECLOGUE III . II.
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... whose skilful hand first taught The towering pile to rife , and form'd the plan With fair proportion ; architect divine , Minerva ; thee to my adventurous lyre Affiftant I invoke , that means to fing Blenheim , proud monument of British ...
... whose skilful hand first taught The towering pile to rife , and form'd the plan With fair proportion ; architect divine , Minerva ; thee to my adventurous lyre Affiftant I invoke , that means to fing Blenheim , proud monument of British ...
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... me tell , For Heaven hall ratify what they reveal : " A chofen bride fhall in thy arms be plac'd , With all th ' attractive charms of beauty grac`d , " Whofe " Whose wit and virtue fhall thy own exprefs , 32 LYTTELTON'S POEMS .
... me tell , For Heaven hall ratify what they reveal : " A chofen bride fhall in thy arms be plac'd , With all th ' attractive charms of beauty grac`d , " Whofe " Whose wit and virtue fhall thy own exprefs , 32 LYTTELTON'S POEMS .
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With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical Samuel Johnson. " Whose wit and virtue fhall thy own exprefs , " Distinguish'd only by their fofter dress : " Thy greatness fhe , or thy retreat , shall share ; " Sweeten tranquillity , or foften ...
With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical Samuel Johnson. " Whose wit and virtue fhall thy own exprefs , " Distinguish'd only by their fofter dress : " Thy greatness fhe , or thy retreat , shall share ; " Sweeten tranquillity , or foften ...
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... whose pious hand has paid " These grateful rites to my attentive shade , " When thou shalt breathe thy happy native air , " To Pope this meffage from his master bear : " Great bard , whofe numbers I myself infpire , " To whom I gave my ...
... whose pious hand has paid " These grateful rites to my attentive shade , " When thou shalt breathe thy happy native air , " To Pope this meffage from his master bear : " Great bard , whofe numbers I myself infpire , " To whom I gave my ...
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331. oldal - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
332. oldal - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
331. oldal - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the Moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign.
329. oldal - Tis folly to be wise. 287 HYMN TO ADVERSITY DAUGHTER of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright, afflict the best ! Bound in thy adamantine chain The proud are taught to taste of pain, And purple tyrants vainly groan With pangs unfelt before, unpitied and alone. When...
346. oldal - The winding-sheet of Edward's race; Give ample room and verge enough The characters of hell to trace: Mark the year, and mark the night, When Severn shall re-echo with affright The shrieks of death through Berkley's roofs that ring, Shrieks of an agonizing king!
70. oldal - Though meek, magnanimous, though witty, wise; Polite, as all her life in courts had been, Yet good, as she the world had never seen; The noble fire of an exalted mind, With gentlest female tenderness combin'd.
340. oldal - This pencil take' (she said), 'whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year: Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy! This can unlock the gates of joy; Of horror that...
345. oldal - And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. ' Hark, how each giant-oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms they wave.
62. oldal - Lucy's grave, Perform the duties that you doubly owe! Now she, alas! is gone, From folly and from vice their helpless age to save...
333. oldal - Or heap the fhrine of Luxury and Pride With incenfe kindled at the Mufe's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble ftrife, Their fober wifhes never learn'd to ftray ; Along the cool fequefter'd vale of life They kept the noifelefs tenor of their way.