The Poetical Works of Johnson, Parnell, Gray, and SmollettJ. Nichol, 1868 - 254 oldal |
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... head- master of Lichfield , a petty tyrant , although a good scholar , under whom , to use Gay's language , Johnson was - " Lash'd into Latin by the tingling rod . " At the age of fifteen , he was transferred to Stourbridge school , and ...
... head- master of Lichfield , a petty tyrant , although a good scholar , under whom , to use Gay's language , Johnson was - " Lash'd into Latin by the tingling rod . " At the age of fifteen , he was transferred to Stourbridge school , and ...
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... head , And here a female atheist talks you dead . While Thales waits the wherry that contains Of dissipated wealth the small remains , On Thames's bank in silent thought we stood , Where Greenwich smiles upon the silver flood ; Struck ...
... head , And here a female atheist talks you dead . While Thales waits the wherry that contains Of dissipated wealth the small remains , On Thames's bank in silent thought we stood , Where Greenwich smiles upon the silver flood ; Struck ...
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... , And Bacon's ' mansion trembles o'er his head . 130 140 Bacon : Friar , whose study was to fall when a wiser man than he entered it Are these thy views ? Proceed , illustrious youth , THE VANITY OF HUMAN WISHES . 29.
... , And Bacon's ' mansion trembles o'er his head . 130 140 Bacon : Friar , whose study was to fall when a wiser man than he entered it Are these thy views ? Proceed , illustrious youth , THE VANITY OF HUMAN WISHES . 29.
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... heads , Th ' unhappy lovers ' graves the myrtle spreads . Oh ! then , the meaning of thy gift impart , And ease the throbbings of an anxious heart ; Soon must this sprig , as you shall fix its doom , Adorn Philander's head , or grace ...
... heads , Th ' unhappy lovers ' graves the myrtle spreads . Oh ! then , the meaning of thy gift impart , And ease the throbbings of an anxious heart ; Soon must this sprig , as you shall fix its doom , Adorn Philander's head , or grace ...
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... guest without a home ; Under leaves to hide one's head , Slightly shelter'd , coarsely fed : Now my better lot bestows Sweet repast , and soft repose : 10 20 20 80 " Now the generous bowl I sip , As it MISCELLANEOUS . 61 Anacreon, Ode ...
... guest without a home ; Under leaves to hide one's head , Slightly shelter'd , coarsely fed : Now my better lot bestows Sweet repast , and soft repose : 10 20 20 80 " Now the generous bowl I sip , As it MISCELLANEOUS . 61 Anacreon, Ode ...
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Anacreon ancient ANTISTROPHE bard beauty beneath blushes bosom breast breathe business bend call'd charms CLAUDE PHILLIPS 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 glittering gold grace grave Gray grove hand head heart Hesiod honour Johnson Jove king lady Lord mind Mirth Muse never night numbers nymph o'er Odin once Ovid pain Parnell passion peace plain pleasure poems poet poetry Pope praise Preluding music pride rage reign rise round rove sacred SAMUEL JOHNSON scene scorn Scriblerus Club shade shine sighs sing smiles soft song soul Stella swains sweet tear thee thine THOMAS GRAY THOMAS PARNELL thou thought toil tongue toy'd 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.
204. oldal - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; Another came : nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he : The next, with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne, — Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
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.
31. oldal - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride? How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire...
164. oldal - Windsor's heights the expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way...
167. oldal - Ambition this shall tempt to rise, Then whirl the wretch from high, To bitter Scorn a sacrifice, And grinning Infamy. The stings of Falsehood those shall try, And hard Unkindness...
166. 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...
162. oldal - Methinks I hear in accents low The sportive, kind reply : Poor moralist ! and what art thou ? A solitary fly ! Thy joys no glittering female meets, No hive hast thou of hoarded sweets, No painted plumage to display : On hasty wings thy youth is flown ; Thy sun is set, thy spring is gone — We frolic, while 'tis May.
166. oldal - Alas, regardless of their doom, The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come, Nor care beyond to-day.