The virgin muse. Being a collection of poems from our most celebrated English poets. [Ed.] by J. Greenwood1722 |
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... Verfe . Earl of Rofcommon to Mrs Philips , call'd Orinda in Imitation of Horace . Integer Vitæ , & c.Ode 22.lib.8 . III . The Story of Phoebus and Daphine applied . III . ( 2 ) Defcription of King Saul's Daughters Cowley, P.
... Verfe . Earl of Rofcommon to Mrs Philips , call'd Orinda in Imitation of Horace . Integer Vitæ , & c.Ode 22.lib.8 . III . The Story of Phoebus and Daphine applied . III . ( 2 ) Defcription of King Saul's Daughters Cowley, P.
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... Verfe to Virtue which can do The Midwifes Office , and the Nurses too ; It feeds it ftrongly , and it cloathes it gay , And when it dyes , with comely pride Embalms it , and erects a Pyramid That never will decay Till Heaven it felf ...
... Verfe to Virtue which can do The Midwifes Office , and the Nurses too ; It feeds it ftrongly , and it cloathes it gay , And when it dyes , with comely pride Embalms it , and erects a Pyramid That never will decay Till Heaven it felf ...
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... Verfe of greater Gods they're told . Our beauteous Queen , and martial Monarch's Name , For Jove and Juno fhall be plac'd by Fame : Thy Charles for Neptune , fhall the Seas command , And Sacharia fhall for Venus ftand . Greece fhall no ...
... Verfe of greater Gods they're told . Our beauteous Queen , and martial Monarch's Name , For Jove and Juno fhall be plac'd by Fame : Thy Charles for Neptune , fhall the Seas command , And Sacharia fhall for Venus ftand . Greece fhall no ...
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... Verfe decay , and my crampt Numbers ( fail Through thy black Jaundice I all Objects fee , As dark and terrible as thee ; My Lines decry'd , and my Employment thought An ufelefs Folly , or prefumptuous Fault : While in the Mufes Paths I ...
... Verfe decay , and my crampt Numbers ( fail Through thy black Jaundice I all Objects fee , As dark and terrible as thee ; My Lines decry'd , and my Employment thought An ufelefs Folly , or prefumptuous Fault : While in the Mufes Paths I ...
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... Verfe was Love's Fire - Arms heretofore , In Beauties Camp it was not known . Too many Arms befides that Conqu'ror bore : ' Twas the great Cannon we brought down To affault a ftubborn Town ; Orinda firft did a bold Sally make , Our ...
... Verfe was Love's Fire - Arms heretofore , In Beauties Camp it was not known . Too many Arms befides that Conqu'ror bore : ' Twas the great Cannon we brought down To affault a ftubborn Town ; Orinda firft did a bold Sally make , Our ...
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Сторінка 158 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Сторінка 112 - And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day.
Сторінка 125 - War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Сторінка 158 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels ! for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing : ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Сторінка 22 - Dire was the tossing, deep the groans : Despair Tended the sick, busiest from couch to couch ; And over them triumphant Death his dart Shook, but delay'd to strike, though oft invoked With vows, as their chief good, and final hope.
Сторінка 136 - The Sun to me is dark And silent as the Moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave. Since light so necessary is to life, And almost life itself, if it be true That light is in the Soul, She all in every part; why was the sight To such a tender ball as the eye confined?
Сторінка 136 - To live a life half dead, a living death, And buried; but, O yet more miserable! Myself my sepulchre, a moving grave...
Сторінка 116 - Hither, as to their fountain, other stars Repairing, in their golden urns draw light...
Сторінка 143 - Excelling brass, but more excell'd by gold. Then Summer, Autumn, Winter did appear, And Spring was but a season of the year. The sun his annual course obliquely made, Good days contracted, and enlarged the bad.
Сторінка 10 - tis not a Jest Admir'd with Laughter at a feast, Nor florid Talk which can that Title gain; The Proofs of Wit for ever must remain.