Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of Each AuthorThomas Davison, 1825 - 562 стор. |
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... force to learn ; Upon his foe , a dragon horrible and stern . A lovely lady rode him fair beside , Upon a lowly ass more white than snow ; Yet she much whiter , but the same did hide Under a veil , that wimpled was full low , And over ...
... force to learn ; Upon his foe , a dragon horrible and stern . A lovely lady rode him fair beside , Upon a lowly ass more white than snow ; Yet she much whiter , but the same did hide Under a veil , that wimpled was full low , And over ...
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... force to put Upon the lion , and the rugged bear , And from the she - bear's teats her whelps to tear ; But misseth bow , and shafts , and buskins to her knee . And eke wild roaring bulls he would him make By view of her he ginneth to ...
... force to put Upon the lion , and the rugged bear , And from the she - bear's teats her whelps to tear ; But misseth bow , and shafts , and buskins to her knee . And eke wild roaring bulls he would him make By view of her he ginneth to ...
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... force . The martial maid staid not him to lament , The spoil of all the world , that it did. His goodly reason , and grave personage , That his disciples both desir'd to be ; [ three . But Alma thence them led to th ' hindmost room of ...
... force . The martial maid staid not him to lament , The spoil of all the world , that it did. His goodly reason , and grave personage , That his disciples both desir'd to be ; [ three . But Alma thence them led to th ' hindmost room of ...
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... force did fear no harm ; So weening to have arm'd him , she did quite disarm . This was that woman , this that deadly wound , That Proteus prophecied should him dismay , The which his mother vainly did expound , To be heart - wounding ...
... force did fear no harm ; So weening to have arm'd him , she did quite disarm . This was that woman , this that deadly wound , That Proteus prophecied should him dismay , The which his mother vainly did expound , To be heart - wounding ...
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... force to ' scape his murderer's hand ; Whose grain doth rise in flakes , with fatness inter- larded , From these so famous stocks , and only say of Trent , Of many a liquorish lip , that highly is regarded . That Mooreland's barren ...
... force to ' scape his murderer's hand ; Whose grain doth rise in flakes , with fatness inter- larded , From these so famous stocks , and only say of Trent , Of many a liquorish lip , that highly is regarded . That Mooreland's barren ...
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Сторінка 134 - Virtue could see to do what virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk. And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
Сторінка 95 - 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...
Сторінка 214 - Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Сторінка 79 - This my full rest shall be; England ne'er mourn for me, Nor more esteem me. Victor I will remain, Or on this earth lie slain; Never shall she sustain Loss to redeem me.
Сторінка 476 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Сторінка 455 - 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 97 - Before all temples the upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, Dove-like, sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
Сторінка 151 - Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Сторінка 214 - And, amazed, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise : See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes Behold a ghastly band, Each a torch in his hand...
Сторінка 111 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine: But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.