Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of Each AuthorThomas Davison, 1825 - Всего страниц: 562 |
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... leave an echo on the ear , and find one in the heart . See those entitled BERMUDAS , TO HIS COY MISTRESS , On the DEATH OF A FAWN , & c . BUTLER ( the author of Hudibras ) has undoubtedly more wit than any other writer in the language ...
... leave an echo on the ear , and find one in the heart . See those entitled BERMUDAS , TO HIS COY MISTRESS , On the DEATH OF A FAWN , & c . BUTLER ( the author of Hudibras ) has undoubtedly more wit than any other writer in the language ...
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... leaves he was right fitly clad ; For other clothes he could not wear for heat , And on his head an ivy garland had , From ... leave them to ; but thorough daily care To get , and nightly fear to lose his own , He led a wretched life unto ...
... leaves he was right fitly clad ; For other clothes he could not wear for heat , And on his head an ivy garland had , From ... leave them to ; but thorough daily care To get , and nightly fear to lose his own , He led a wretched life unto ...
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... Leave roaring , when in rage he for revenge did yearn . And for to make his power approved more , Wild beasts in iron yokes he would compel ; The spotted panther , and the tusked boar , The pardale swift , and the tiger cruel ; The ...
... Leave roaring , when in rage he for revenge did yearn . And for to make his power approved more , Wild beasts in iron yokes he would compel ; The spotted panther , and the tusked boar , The pardale swift , and the tiger cruel ; The ...
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... leave the rudeness of that antique age To them , that liv'd therein in state forlorn ; Thou that dost live in later times , must wage Thy works for wealth , and life for gold engage ; If then thee list my offer'd grace to use , Take ...
... leave the rudeness of that antique age To them , that liv'd therein in state forlorn ; Thou that dost live in later times , must wage Thy works for wealth , and life for gold engage ; If then thee list my offer'd grace to use , Take ...
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... leave your wonted labours for this day ; This day is holy ; do you write it down , That ye for ever it remember may : This day the sun is in its chiefest hight , With Barnaby the bright ; From whence declining daily by degrees , He ...
... leave your wonted labours for this day ; This day is holy ; do you write it down , That ye for ever it remember may : This day the sun is in its chiefest hight , With Barnaby the bright ; From whence declining daily by degrees , He ...
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Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 214 - Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.