The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Том 14J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... turn the public vengeance upon Byng , and wrote a letter of accusation under the character of a Plain Man . The paper was with great industry circulated and dispersed ; and he , for his seasonable intervention , had a considerable ...
... turn the public vengeance upon Byng , and wrote a letter of accusation under the character of a Plain Man . The paper was with great industry circulated and dispersed ; and he , for his seasonable intervention , had a considerable ...
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... turn'd her heels , to Troy her head . Such the choice anecdotes , profound and vain , That store a Bentley's and a Burman's brain : Hence , Plato quoted , or the Stagyrite , To prove that flame ascends , and snow is white : Hence , much ...
... turn'd her heels , to Troy her head . Such the choice anecdotes , profound and vain , That store a Bentley's and a Burman's brain : Hence , Plato quoted , or the Stagyrite , To prove that flame ascends , and snow is white : Hence , much ...
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... turn wood or wire , It never gets two inches higher . So fares it with this little peer , So busy and so bustling here ; some other persons of distinction , in the month of For ever flirting up and down , May , 1743 . The profits ...
... turn wood or wire , It never gets two inches higher . So fares it with this little peer , So busy and so bustling here ; some other persons of distinction , in the month of For ever flirting up and down , May , 1743 . The profits ...
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... turn'd Severe on Heaven , on the surrounding hills With twilight dim , and on the crowd unknown Dissolv'd in tears around : then clos'd again , As loathing light and life . At length , in sounds Broken and eager , from his heaving ...
... turn'd Severe on Heaven , on the surrounding hills With twilight dim , and on the crowd unknown Dissolv'd in tears around : then clos'd again , As loathing light and life . At length , in sounds Broken and eager , from his heaving ...
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... turn to reign ; and Nature now From rapture wept : yet ever and anon By sad conjecture damp'd , and anxious thought How from yon rocky prison to release Whom the deep sea iminures ( their only boat Destroy'd ) and whom th ' inevitable ...
... turn to reign ; and Nature now From rapture wept : yet ever and anon By sad conjecture damp'd , and anxious thought How from yon rocky prison to release Whom the deep sea iminures ( their only boat Destroy'd ) and whom th ' inevitable ...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Том 14 Alexander Chalmers Повний перегляд - 1810 |
The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Том 14 Alexander Chalmers Повний перегляд - 1810 |
The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Том 14 Alexander Chalmers Повний перегляд - 1810 |
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Amyntor arms awful bard beauty behold beneath bids blest bloom bosom breast breath charms dare death delight divine dread Earth eternal ev'ry fair faithful fame Fancy Fate fear fix'd flame fond fools genius glory grace Greece grove hand happy hath heart Heaven Hesiod honour horrour hour Hymen king laws lord lov'd lyre maid Megacles mind Muse Muse's Naiads Nature Nature's ne'er night numbers nymph o'er once pain Palemon passion Pindar pleasure poem pomp pow'r praise pride proud rage rais'd rapture reign rills rise Rodmond round sacred scene scorn sense shade shame shore smile smiling band soft song soul springs strain stream sublime sweet tear tempest terrour thee thine things thou thought throne toil tongue trembling truth Twas vale vex'd virtue Virtue's voice Whilst wild wind wing wretched youth
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Сторінка 149 - Awake, ^Eolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take : The laughing flowers that round them blow Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong. Thro
Сторінка 146 - 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.
Сторінка 148 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, ' Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Blushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Сторінка 146 - 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.
Сторінка 149 - Man's feeble race what Ills await! Labour, and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate!
Сторінка 147 - The summer friend, the flattering foe ; By vain Prosperity received, To her they vow their truth, and are again believed. Wisdom in sable garb arrayed, Immersed in rapturous thought profound...
Сторінка 149 - Native's dull abode. And oft, beneath the odorous shade Of Chili's boundless forests laid, She deigns to hear the savage youth repeat, In loose numbers wildly sweet, Their feather-cinctured Chiefs, and dusky Loves. Her track, where'er the Goddess roves, Glory pursue, and generous Shame, The unconquerable Mind, and Freedom's holy flame.
Сторінка 148 - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death?
Сторінка 151 - 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.
Сторінка 482 - The fig-tree, not that kind for fruit renown'd, But such as, at this day, to Indians known, In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between...