The Poetical Works of Samuel Johnson, ..George Kearsley, 1789 - 212 oldal |
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... Wealth , an Ode To Mifs -- 170 - 171 on her giving the Author a gold and filk net - work purse of her own weaving To Mifs of her own painting on her playing upon the harpsichord in a room hung with flower pieces - Verfes written at the ...
... Wealth , an Ode To Mifs -- 170 - 171 on her giving the Author a gold and filk net - work purse of her own weaving To Mifs of her own painting on her playing upon the harpsichord in a room hung with flower pieces - Verfes written at the ...
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... exiguis aliquid : proponimus illuc Ire , fatigatas ubi Dædalus exuit alas ; Dum nova canities et pedibus me Porto meis , nullo dextram fubeunte bacillo . While THALES waits the wherry that contains Of diffipated wealth [ 4 ]
... exiguis aliquid : proponimus illuc Ire , fatigatas ubi Dædalus exuit alas ; Dum nova canities et pedibus me Porto meis , nullo dextram fubeunte bacillo . While THALES waits the wherry that contains Of diffipated wealth [ 4 ]
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Samuel Johnson. While THALES waits the wherry that contains Of diffipated wealth the small remains , On Thames's banks , in filent thought we ftood , Where Greenwich fmiles upon the filver flood : Struck with the feat that gave Eliza ...
Samuel Johnson. While THALES waits the wherry that contains Of diffipated wealth the small remains , On Thames's banks , in filent thought we ftood , Where Greenwich fmiles upon the filver flood : Struck with the feat that gave Eliza ...
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... wealth , our lives your own . To fuch , a groaning nation's fpoils are giv'n , When publick crimes inflame the wrath of heav'n : But what , my friend , what hope remains for me , Who start at theft , and blush at perjury ? Who scarce ...
... wealth , our lives your own . To fuch , a groaning nation's fpoils are giv'n , When publick crimes inflame the wrath of heav'n : But what , my friend , what hope remains for me , Who start at theft , and blush at perjury ? Who scarce ...
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... Hic modum argenti . -Meliora , ac plura reponit Perficus orborum lautiffimus.- Si potes avelli Circenfibus , optima Soræ , Aut Fabrateriæ domus , aut Frufinone paratur , Rais'd from fome pleafing dream of wealth and pow'r , Quanti [ 16 ]
... Hic modum argenti . -Meliora , ac plura reponit Perficus orborum lautiffimus.- Si potes avelli Circenfibus , optima Soræ , Aut Fabrateriæ domus , aut Frufinone paratur , Rais'd from fome pleafing dream of wealth and pow'r , Quanti [ 16 ]
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ABDALLA Afpafia Anacreon ASPASIA Baffa beauty Behold bluſh bofom breaſt CALI CARAZA cauſe charms conqueft crimes death defcend deftruction DEMETRIUS doom dread ev'ry eyes facred fair fame fatal fate fcorn fear fecret fhades fhall fhine fhould fighs filent fink flaves flight fmiles foes foft folly fome fons forrow foul friendſhip ftill fuch fword glitt'ring greatneſs Greece guilt HASAN hear heart heav'n hope hour IRENE Irene's joys juft juftice kings laft laſt LEONTIUS MAHOMET maid maze of fate Muft MURZA muſt MUSTAPHA o'er paffion peace pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe prefs pride purſue rage raiſe reafon reign rife Rio verde SATIRE OF JUVENAL ſcarce SCENE SCENE ſcenes ſchemes ſhade ſhake ſhall ſhare ſhine ſhow ſkies ſky ſpeed ſpread ſtage ſtate Stella ſtill Sultan thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand toil tongue tow'r Tranflation treaſure Turkiſh tyrant virtue voice wealth whofe wiſh woes
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30. oldal - But did not Chance at length her error mend? Did no subverted empire mark his end? Did rival monarchs give the fatal wound ? Or hostile millions press him to the ground? His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand; He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
35. oldal - Enquirer, cease, petitions yet remain, Which heav'n may hear, nor deem religion vain. Still raise for good the supplicating voice, But leave to heav'n the measure and the choice, Safe in his pow'r, whose eyes discern afar The secret ambush of a specious pray'r.
28. oldal - Till captive Science yields her last retreat; Should Reason guide thee with her brightest ray, And pour on misty Doubt resistless day; Should no false kindness lure to loose delight, Nor praise relax, nor difficulty fright; Should tempting...
25. oldal - To better features yields the frame of gold; For now no more we trace in ev'ry line Heroic worth, benevolence divine: The form distorted justifies the fall, And Detestation rids th
190. oldal - Ah ! let not Censure term our fate our choice, The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
26. oldal - In full-blown dignity, see Wolsey stand, Law in his voice, and fortune in his hand : To him the church, the realm, their pow'rs consign. Through him the rays of regal bounty shine, Turn'd by his nod the stream of honour flows, His smile alone security bestows...
22. oldal - LET observation with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru ; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the busy scenes of crowded life...
200. oldal - The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way.
192. oldal - With cool submission joins the labouring train, And social sorrow loses half its pain : Our anxious Bard, without complaint, may share This bustling season's epidemic care, Like...
31. oldal - ... which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale. All times their scenes of pompous woes afford, From Persia's tyrant to Bavaria's lord.