The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Esq: Containing Original Poems, Tales, and Translations, with Notes, 4. kötetF. C. and J. Rivington, 1811 |
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7. oldal
... turn'd him to the ground . When after , matchlefs as he deem'd in might , He challeng'd all our hoft to fingle fight , All eyes were fix'd on me : the lots were thrown ; But for your champion I was wifh'd alone : Your vows were heard ...
... turn'd him to the ground . When after , matchlefs as he deem'd in might , He challeng'd all our hoft to fingle fight , All eyes were fix'd on me : the lots were thrown ; But for your champion I was wifh'd alone : Your vows were heard ...
30. oldal
... turn'd ; and fweeter to the taste Than fwelling grapes , that to the vintage hafte : More clear than ice , or running streams , that ftray Through garden plots , but ah ! more swift than they . Yet , Galatea , harder to be broke 80 Than ...
... turn'd ; and fweeter to the taste Than fwelling grapes , that to the vintage hafte : More clear than ice , or running streams , that ftray Through garden plots , but ah ! more swift than they . Yet , Galatea , harder to be broke 80 Than ...
31. oldal
... turn , and court my stay ; And much repent of your unwife delay . My palace , in the living rock , is made By nature's hand ; a spacious pleasing shade ; Which neither heat can pierce , nor cold in- vade . 105 My garden fill'd with ...
... turn , and court my stay ; And much repent of your unwife delay . My palace , in the living rock , is made By nature's hand ; a spacious pleasing shade ; Which neither heat can pierce , nor cold in- vade . 105 My garden fill'd with ...
35. oldal
... turn'd his back , and , Help , he cry'd , Help , Galatea ! help , my parent gods , And take me dying to your deep abodes ! The Cyclops follow'd ; but he fent before A rib , which from the living rock he tore : Though but an angle reach ...
... turn'd his back , and , Help , he cry'd , Help , Galatea ! help , my parent gods , And take me dying to your deep abodes ! The Cyclops follow'd ; but he fent before A rib , which from the living rock he tore : Though but an angle reach ...
54. oldal
... turn , retreating from the shore , Make folid land what ocean was before ; And far from ftrands are fhells of fifhes found , And rufty anchors fix'd on mountain ground : And what were fields before , now wash'd and worn 405 By falling ...
... turn , retreating from the shore , Make folid land what ocean was before ; And far from ftrands are fhells of fifhes found , And rufty anchors fix'd on mountain ground : And what were fields before , now wash'd and worn 405 By falling ...
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257. oldal - Neither is it true, that this fineness of raillery is offensive. A witty man is tickled while he is hurt in this manner, and a fool feels it not.
275. oldal - Queen ;" and there I met with that which I had been looking for so long in vain. Spenser had studied Virgil to as much advantage as Milton had done Homer ; and amongst the rest of his excellencies had copied that.
323. oldal - Scarce can our Fields, such Crowds at Tyburn die, With Hemp the Gallows and the Fleet supply. Propose your Schemes, ye Senatorian Band, Whose Ways and Means support the sinking Land; Lest Ropes be wanting in the tempting Spring, To rig another Convoy for the K[in]g.
380. oldal - 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.
256. oldal - How easy it is to call rogue and villain, and that wittily! but how hard to make a man appear a fool, a blockhead, or a knave, without using any of those opprobrious terms!
372. 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...
31. oldal - But swiftness is the vice I only fear. Yet, if you knew me well, you would not...
265. oldal - Satire is a kind of poetry, without a series of action, invented for the purging of our minds ; in which human vices, ignorance, and errors, and all things besides, which are produced from them in every man, are severely reprehended...
380. oldal - Peace courts his hand, but spreads her charms in vain, " Think nothing gain'd," he cries, " till nought remain, On Moscow's walls till Gothic standards fly, And all be mine beneath the polar sky.
83. oldal - To state it fairly; imitation of an author is the most advantageous way for a translator to show himself, but the greatest wrong which can be done to the memory and reputation of the dead.