Poétique anglaise, Том 3 |
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... fortune ; Or to take arms against a siege.of troubles , And , by opposing , end them ? To die . - To sleep.- and by a sleep to say we end No more ! -- The heart - ach , and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to : ' tis a ...
... fortune ; Or to take arms against a siege.of troubles , And , by opposing , end them ? To die . - To sleep.- and by a sleep to say we end No more ! -- The heart - ach , and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to : ' tis a ...
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... fortune felt a wreck , Had that false servant sped in safety back ? This night , his treasur'd heaps he meant to steal , And what a fund of charity would fail ! » Plus simple il fait aimer son hospitalité . » 124 POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE .
... fortune felt a wreck , Had that false servant sped in safety back ? This night , his treasur'd heaps he meant to steal , And what a fund of charity would fail ! » Plus simple il fait aimer son hospitalité . » 124 POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE .
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... fortune still assists the bold , Resolv'd to make the first attack ; But Chloe drove him fiercely back . How could a nymph so chaste as Chloe , With constitution cold and snowy , Permit a brutish man to touch her ? Ev'n lambs by ...
... fortune still assists the bold , Resolv'd to make the first attack ; But Chloe drove him fiercely back . How could a nymph so chaste as Chloe , With constitution cold and snowy , Permit a brutish man to touch her ? Ev'n lambs by ...
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... obeys ; Let fops or fortune fly which way they will , Disdains all loss of tickets , or codille ; Spleen , vapours , or small - pox , above them all , Ainsi le même objet vu sous un autre jour , 220 POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE .
... obeys ; Let fops or fortune fly which way they will , Disdains all loss of tickets , or codille ; Spleen , vapours , or small - pox , above them all , Ainsi le même objet vu sous un autre jour , 220 POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE .
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... ning fair . CARDELIA . Is this the cause of your romantic strains ? A mightier grief my heavier heart sustains . As you by Love , so I by fortune cross'd , LA ROUGE ET NOIRE . ÉGLOGUE DE VILLE . BELINDE 246 POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE .
... ning fair . CARDELIA . Is this the cause of your romantic strains ? A mightier grief my heavier heart sustains . As you by Love , so I by fortune cross'd , LA ROUGE ET NOIRE . ÉGLOGUE DE VILLE . BELINDE 246 POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE .
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amant Amid amour arms attraits bear beauté BÉLINDE beneath breast breath brillant but the brave call CARDELIA chants charms Chloe ciel cieux cœur CUDDY dear death desire Dieu douce doux e'er earth envy Eurydice ev'n ev'ry eyes fate fear femme find first friend gave give glow goddess good grace great half hand happy head hear heart heav'n hélas high hope kind know l'amour LADY last life light look lost love lovely madame made make mind Mondor music Musidore my breast my fancy nature's never night nymph o'er once plaisirs pleasure pleurs pow'r pride reason right round Roxane ruby lips scorn shade sigh SMILINDA soft soon soul sound strange Sullen swain sweet take tears tendre their think thou thought thrice thro tremble vanity virtue wish world wretch youth
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Стр. 188 - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay: If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way.
Стр. 78 - 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!
Стр. 332 - Ah little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround; They, who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Стр. 80 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast from her sacred store Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown : He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Стр. 354 - An heir of glory! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal! insect infinite! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels!
Стр. 374 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Стр. 333 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms ; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
Стр. 34 - Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
Стр. 208 - What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show...
Стр. 368 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...