The Poetical Works of Johnson, Parnell, Gray, and SmollettJ. Nichol, 1855 - 254 oldal |
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... tongue of which the author was piling up the stan- dard Dictionary . Many have dwelt severely on Johnson's inequalities , without attending to their cause ; that was un- questionably the " body of death " which hung so heavily upon his ...
... tongue of which the author was piling up the stan- dard Dictionary . Many have dwelt severely on Johnson's inequalities , without attending to their cause ; that was un- questionably the " body of death " which hung so heavily upon his ...
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Samuel Johnson George Gilfillan. Well may they rise , while I , whose rustic tongue Ne'er knew to puzzle right , or varnish wrong , Spurn'd as a beggar , dreaded as a spy , Live unregarded , unlamented die . For what but social guilt the ...
Samuel Johnson George Gilfillan. Well may they rise , while I , whose rustic tongue Ne'er knew to puzzle right , or varnish wrong , Spurn'd as a beggar , dreaded as a spy , Live unregarded , unlamented die . For what but social guilt the ...
21. oldal
... tongue bestows ; In every face a thousand graces shine , From every tongue flows harmony divine . These arts in vain our rugged natives try , Strain out , with faltering diffidence , a lie , And get a kick for awkward flattery . Besides ...
... tongue bestows ; In every face a thousand graces shine , From every tongue flows harmony divine . These arts in vain our rugged natives try , Strain out , with faltering diffidence , a lie , And get a kick for awkward flattery . Besides ...
33. oldal
... of a virtuous friend ; 1 ' Bavarian : ' Charles Albert , who aspired to the empire of Austria against Maria Theresa - but was baffled . C But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue , Perversely grave , THE VANITY OF HUMAN WISHES . 33.
... of a virtuous friend ; 1 ' Bavarian : ' Charles Albert , who aspired to the empire of Austria against Maria Theresa - but was baffled . C But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue , Perversely grave , THE VANITY OF HUMAN WISHES . 33.
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Samuel Johnson George Gilfillan. But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue , Perversely grave , or positively wrong ; The still returning tale , and lingering jest , Perplex the fawning niece and pamper'd guest ; While growing hopes ...
Samuel Johnson George Gilfillan. But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue , Perversely grave , or positively wrong ; The still returning tale , and lingering jest , Perplex the fawning niece and pamper'd guest ; While growing hopes ...
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Æsop Anacreon ancient ANTISTROPHE bard beauty beneath blushes bosom breast breathe business bend charms COLLEY CIBBER Comus cries Cupid dart death delight Dr Johnson dread dress'd e'er Elegy Eton College eyes Faeries fair fame fate fear fire fix'd flies flowers genius gentle George Ashe glittering Goddess gold grace Gray grove hand head heart Hesiod honour Johnson Jove king lady lazy lakes Lord mind Mirth Muse never night numbers nymph o'er Odin Ovid pain Parnell passion peace plain pleasure poems poet poetry Pope praise Preluding music pride rage reign rise round rove sacred scene scorn Scriblerus Club shade shine sighs sing skies smiles soft song soul Stella swains sweet tear thee thine THOMAS PARNELL thou thought toil tongue toy'd tuneful Twas vale verse virtue voice wind wing youth
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201. oldal - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
158. oldal - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
175. oldal - On a rock whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre.
30. oldal - Nor think the doom of man revers'd for thee: Deign on the passing world to turn thine eyes, And pause awhile from letters to be wise; There mark what ills the scholar's life assail, Toil, envy, want, the patron, and the jail. See nations, slowly wise and meanly just, To buried merit raise the tardy bust.
161. oldal - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader, browner shade, Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease...
177. oldal - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
200. oldal - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. 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...
166. oldal - Alas, regardless of their doom, The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come, Nor care beyond to-day.
165. oldal - Gainst graver hours that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
202. oldal - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear : Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village- Hampden, that, with dauntless breast, The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood. Th...