Specimens of the British Poets ...W. Suttaby, 1809 |
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7. oldal
... hand go cold ; But , belly , God send thee good ale enough , Whether it be new or old . I love no roast but a nut - brown toast , And a crab laid in the fire ; A little bread shall do me stead , Much bread I nought desire . No frost ...
... hand go cold ; But , belly , God send thee good ale enough , Whether it be new or old . I love no roast but a nut - brown toast , And a crab laid in the fire ; A little bread shall do me stead , Much bread I nought desire . No frost ...
11. oldal
... hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn . Vow , alack ! for youth unmeet , Youth so apt to pluck a sweet ; Do not call it sin in me That I am forsworn for thee ; Thou , for whom ev'n Jove would swear Juno but an Æthiop were ...
... hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn . Vow , alack ! for youth unmeet , Youth so apt to pluck a sweet ; Do not call it sin in me That I am forsworn for thee ; Thou , for whom ev'n Jove would swear Juno but an Æthiop were ...
19. oldal
... hands , in their speech , fain Would have made tongue's language plain ; But her hands , his hands repelling , Gave repulse all grace excelling . Then she spake ; her speech was such As not ears but heart did touch ; While in suchwise ...
... hands , in their speech , fain Would have made tongue's language plain ; But her hands , his hands repelling , Gave repulse all grace excelling . Then she spake ; her speech was such As not ears but heart did touch ; While in suchwise ...
27. oldal
... hands ' pride unto the Ivory white ; To ' Arabian odours give thy breathing sweet ; Restore thy blush unto Autora bright ; To Thetis give the honour of thy feet : Let Venus have thy graces her resign'd ; And thy sweet voice give back ...
... hands ' pride unto the Ivory white ; To ' Arabian odours give thy breathing sweet ; Restore thy blush unto Autora bright ; To Thetis give the honour of thy feet : Let Venus have thy graces her resign'd ; And thy sweet voice give back ...
39. oldal
British poets ! : Were her hands as rich a prize , As her hairs , or precious eyes ; If she lay them out to take Kisses for good - manners ' sake , And let every lover skip From her hand unto her lip : If she seem not chaste to me ...
British poets ! : Were her hands as rich a prize , As her hairs , or precious eyes ; If she lay them out to take Kisses for good - manners ' sake , And let every lover skip From her hand unto her lip : If she seem not chaste to me ...
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Arachne azure rays beauteous beauty birds breast breath bright business bend Castara charms crown'd Cupid dear death delight doth e'er earth eccho ring Eclogue eyes face fair fame fancy fate fear flame flowers gentle give goddess grace grief ground hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven honour Hymen king kiss light live lov'd love's lover Lubberkin lute lyre maid melancholy mighty mind Muse ne'er never night numbers Nut-brown Maid nymph o'er pain Pallas passion pleasures poets praise Preluding music pride queen rage rose shade shepherd shine sighs sight sing sleep smile soft SONG SONNETS sorrow soul spide summer queen sung swain sweet tears tell Thaïs thee thine things thou dost thought Twas unto verse virtue wanton ween Whilst winds wings wise woods youth
Népszerű szakaszok
218. oldal - Jubal struck the chorded shell, His listening brethren stood around, And, wondering, on their faces fell, To worship that celestial sound. Less than a God they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well.
185. oldal - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold, The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...
40. oldal - There will we sit upon the rocks And see the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals.
20. oldal - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
42. oldal - Say to the court, it glows, And shines like rotten wood; Say to the church, it shows What's good, and doth no good. If church and court reply, Then give them both the lie. Tell potentates they live Acting by others' action; Not loved unless they give, Not strong but by a faction.
212. oldal - TwAS at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son: Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
192. oldal - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish...
217. oldal - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead.
184. oldal - Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing; And add to these retired Leisure, That in trim gardens takes his pleasure; But first, and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The cherub Contemplation...
225. oldal - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.