The Works of the Author of the Night-thoughts ...J. Dodsley, 1792 - 340 стор. |
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... lands their fhades extend . View cities , armies , fleets ; of fleets the pride , See Europe's law , in Albion's channel ride . View View the whole earth's vast landskip unconfin'd , Or view 10 Book I. THE LAST DAY .
... lands their fhades extend . View cities , armies , fleets ; of fleets the pride , See Europe's law , in Albion's channel ride . View View the whole earth's vast landskip unconfin'd , Or view 10 Book I. THE LAST DAY .
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Edward Young. View the whole earth's vast landskip unconfin'd , Or view in Britain all her glories join'd . Then let the firmament thy wonder raise ; " Twill raise thy wonder , but tranfcend thy praise . How far from eaft to weft ? The ...
Edward Young. View the whole earth's vast landskip unconfin'd , Or view in Britain all her glories join'd . Then let the firmament thy wonder raise ; " Twill raise thy wonder , but tranfcend thy praise . How far from eaft to weft ? The ...
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... whole enginery discharg'd , and all The rebel Angels bellow'd in their fall . Have angels finn'd ? and shall not man beware ? How fhall a fon of earth decline the fnare ? Not folded arms , and flacknefs of the mind , Can promife for the ...
... whole enginery discharg'd , and all The rebel Angels bellow'd in their fall . Have angels finn'd ? and shall not man beware ? How fhall a fon of earth decline the fnare ? Not folded arms , and flacknefs of the mind , Can promife for the ...
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... whole Creation aught , but God and my own foul . For ever then , my foul , thy God adore , Nor let the brute creation praise him more . Shall things inanimate my conduct blame , And flush my conscious cheek with spreading fhame ? They ...
... whole Creation aught , but God and my own foul . For ever then , my foul , thy God adore , Nor let the brute creation praise him more . Shall things inanimate my conduct blame , And flush my conscious cheek with spreading fhame ? They ...
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... wont in narrow bounds to fing , To teach the frvain , or celebrate the king . I grasp the whole , no more to parts confin'd , I lift my voice , and fing to human kind : C 2 I fing I fing to men and angels ; angels join ,
... wont in narrow bounds to fing , To teach the frvain , or celebrate the king . I grasp the whole , no more to parts confin'd , I lift my voice , and fing to human kind : C 2 I fing I fing to men and angels ; angels join ,
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Сторінка 196 - How rich the Peacock ! £ what bright glories run From plume to plume, and vary in the sun ! He proudly spreads them, to the golden ray Gives all his colours, and adorns the day ; With conscious state the spacious round displays, And slowly moves amid the waving blaze.
Сторінка 150 - One to destroy, is murder by the law ; And gibbets keep the lifted hand in awe : To murder thousands, takes a specious name, " War's glorious art,
Сторінка 116 - Some ladies' judgment in their features lies, And all their genius sparkles from their eyes. But hold, she cries, Lampooner ! have a care, Must I want common sense because I'm fair ! O no : see Stella ; her eyes shine as bright As if her tongue was never in the right : And yet what real learning, judgment, fire ! She seems...
Сторінка 105 - As sure as cards he to th' assembly comes, And is the furniture of drawing-rooms : When Ombre calls, his hand and heart are free, And, joined to two, he fails not — to make three ; Narcissus is the glory of his race ; For who does nothing with a better grace ? To deck my list by nature were designed Such shining expletives of human kind, Who want, .while through blank life they dream along, Sense to be right and passion to be wrong.
Сторінка 75 - O'er globes, and sceptres, now on thrones it swells ; Now; trims the midnight lamp in college cells : ?Tis tory, whig ; it plots, prays, preaches, pleads, Harangues in senates, squeaks in masquerades.
Сторінка 81 - Whose mistress is saluted with a smack, And friend receiv'd with thumps upon the back) When thy sleek gelding nimbly leaps the mound. And Ringwood opens on the tainted ground, Is that thy praise ? Let...
Сторінка 29 - To bring th' eternal Author to my mind ! When oceans roar, or awful thunders roll, May thoughts of thy dread vengeance shake my soul ! When earth's in bloom, or planets proudly shine, Adore, my heart, the Majesty divine...
Сторінка 198 - Tis dreadful to behold his nostrils blaze ; To paw the vale he proudly takes delight, And triumphs in the fulness of his might ; High rais'd he snuffs the battle from afar, And burns to plunge amid the raging war ; And mocks at death, and throws his foam around, And in a storm of fury shakes the ground.
Сторінка 85 - s the specious trifling of the mind ; Or is at best a secondary aim, A chase for sport alone, and not for game. If so, sure they who the mere volume prize, But love the thicket where the quarry lies.
Сторінка 80 - High stations tumult, but not bliss, create : None think the great unhappy, but the great : Fools gaze, and envy ; envy darts a sting, Which makes a swain as wretched as a king.