Musapædia, or Miscellany poems, never before printed. By several members of the Oxford poetical club, late of Eton and WestminsterR. Francklin, 1719 - 152 oldal |
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17. oldal
... Pow'r deftroys , but This the Will to harm . Feafting their greedy Ears , th ' inchanted Throng Dwells on the melting Mufick of your Tongue . Such Eloquence muft Emulation raise , But he comes nearest you who beft can praise . Sauli ...
... Pow'r deftroys , but This the Will to harm . Feafting their greedy Ears , th ' inchanted Throng Dwells on the melting Mufick of your Tongue . Such Eloquence muft Emulation raise , But he comes nearest you who beft can praise . Sauli ...
37. oldal
... Pow'r detest , Nor have it we may plainly fee , Since even Those our Ease infest , Who've oft been burnt in Effigy . ' Tis but a Breath we Honour call , And loftieft Titles are no more ; Our Breaths we can't , much less recall Another's ...
... Pow'r detest , Nor have it we may plainly fee , Since even Those our Ease infest , Who've oft been burnt in Effigy . ' Tis but a Breath we Honour call , And loftieft Titles are no more ; Our Breaths we can't , much less recall Another's ...
48. oldal
... Pow'r to ftir or speak . My Blood confus'dly in its Channels run , My Body was all Pulfe , my Breath ne'er gone ; My Cheeks enflam'd , diftorted were my Eyes , While my Breaft fwell'd with Paffion and Surprize : And ftill whene'er I ...
... Pow'r to ftir or speak . My Blood confus'dly in its Channels run , My Body was all Pulfe , my Breath ne'er gone ; My Cheeks enflam'd , diftorted were my Eyes , While my Breaft fwell'd with Paffion and Surprize : And ftill whene'er I ...
68. oldal
... all thou fay'ft He was ; no Dearest Name , No fofteft Ties can fruitlefs Sorrows claim . Thou mak'ft indeed , for thy ALEXIS ' Sake , The firictest Vows that female Love can make . And And One I know within a Woman's Pow'r , The [ 68 ]
... all thou fay'ft He was ; no Dearest Name , No fofteft Ties can fruitlefs Sorrows claim . Thou mak'ft indeed , for thy ALEXIS ' Sake , The firictest Vows that female Love can make . And And One I know within a Woman's Pow'r , The [ 68 ]
69. oldal
Musapaedia. And One I know within a Woman's Pow'r , The daily Fallings of a briny Show'r . But Thoughts , my Fair One , are not ours to chuse , Those are spontaneous , either chaste or loose , Pleafure Thou may'ft , but not the Thoughts ...
Musapaedia. And One I know within a Woman's Pow'r , The daily Fallings of a briny Show'r . But Thoughts , my Fair One , are not ours to chuse , Those are spontaneous , either chaste or loose , Pleafure Thou may'ft , but not the Thoughts ...
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againſt ALEXIS Arms Bard Beauty Befides beft Behold Bleffings Bluſhes Breaft Caufe Cauſe Celia Charms confefs Corinna cou'd CUPID Death Defire defpairing Delight e'er ev'n ev'ry Eyes Face facred Fair Fame Fancy Fate fear feem felf fhall fhining fhou'd filent fince fing Fire firft firſt flain Flame FLIR FLIRTILLA foft fome ftill fuch fure fweet fwelling Glafs Goddefs Grief Hafte Heart Heav'n himſelf Honour imitated from BUCHANAN infpire juft Lady laft lefs Lilly Love Love's Lyre Magick matchlefs mighty Mind mourn Mufe Mufick muft Muſe muſt ne'er Numbers Nymphs o'er Paffions Pain pleafing pleaſe Pleaſure Pow'r Praife Praiſe Pray'r Pride prove raiſe Refolves Reft rife Rofe Senfe ſhe Soul Surprize Swain Tears tell thee themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou Thoughts Thouſand thro Tranflated Tranſport Twas uncertain Path Unleſs Venus Whate'er Whilft whofe wou'd Youth
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58. oldal - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
66. oldal - My fancy paints him now with every grace, But, ah ! the dear delufion mocks my fond embrace : The fmiling vifion takes its hafty flight, And fcenes of horror fwim before my fight, Grief and defpair in all their terrors rife, A dying lover pale and gafping lies; Each difmal circumftance appears in view, The fatal object is for ever new : His anguifh, with the quickeft fenfe I feel, And hear this fad, this moving language ftill. My deareft wife! my laft, my fondeft care! Sure...
57. oldal - Nor ruin make accusers great. Who envieth none whom chance doth raise Or vice, who never understood How deepest wounds are given with praise; Not rules of State, but rules of good.
58. oldal - And entertains the harmlefs day With a well-chofen book or friend ! This man is freed from fervile bands Of hope to rife, or fear to fall ; Lord of himfelf...
58. oldal - Praife ; Not Rules of State, but Rules of Good : Who GOD doth late and early pray More of his Grace than Gifts to lend : Who Entertains the harmlefs Day With a well chofen Book and Friend. . This Man is free from Servile Bands, Of hope to rife, or fear to fall ; Lord of Himfelf, tho' not of Lands ; And having Nothing, he hath All.
63. oldal - Tis but to fpeak the dictates of my heart, And all that knew the charming youth will join Their friendly fighs, and pious tears to mine : For all that knew his merit muft confefs, In grief for him there can be no excefs. His foul was form'd to act each glorious part Of life, unftain'd with vanity or art.
64. oldal - Or why has heaven diflblv'd the tie fo foon ? Why was the charming youth fo form'd to move ? Or why was all my...
63. oldal - Of life, unstain'd with vanity, or art. No thought within his gen'rous mind had birth, But what he might have own'd to heav'n and earth.
67. oldal - As thou hast taught my constant heart to prove The noblest height and elegance of love; That sacred passion I to thee confine, My spotless faith shall be for ever thine. * * * Ultimately...
57. oldal - How happy is he, born or taught, That ferveth not another's will ; Whofe armour is his honeft thought.