Comus: A Mask: Presented at Ludlow Castle 1634, Before the Earl of Bridgewater, Then President of WalesT. Bensley, 1799 - Всего страниц: 124 |
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... gives the joint opinion of Addison and himself respecting Comus : " the best Mask ever writ- " ten was that of Milton , in the praise of which no words can be too many : and I remember to have heard the " late excellent Mr. Addison ...
... gives the joint opinion of Addison and himself respecting Comus : " the best Mask ever writ- " ten was that of Milton , in the praise of which no words can be too many : and I remember to have heard the " late excellent Mr. Addison ...
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... gives to Ulysses , and Comus by the plant haemony , which the Spi- rit gives to the Two Brothers . About the year 1615 , a Masque called the Inner Temple Masque , written by William Browne , author of Britannia's Pastorals , which I ...
... gives to Ulysses , and Comus by the plant haemony , which the Spi- rit gives to the Two Brothers . About the year 1615 , a Masque called the Inner Temple Masque , written by William Browne , author of Britannia's Pastorals , which I ...
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... gives , After this mortal change , to her true servants , Amongst the enthron'd gods on sainted seats . Yet some there be , that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of Eternity : To such ...
... gives , After this mortal change , to her true servants , Amongst the enthron'd gods on sainted seats . Yet some there be , that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of Eternity : To such ...
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... gives them leave to wear their saphire crowns , And wield their little tridents : but this isle , The greatest and the best of all the main , He quarters to his blue - hair'd deities ; And all this tract that fronts the falling sun A ...
... gives them leave to wear their saphire crowns , And wield their little tridents : but this isle , The greatest and the best of all the main , He quarters to his blue - hair'd deities ; And all this tract that fronts the falling sun A ...
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... give him safe convoy , As now I do : But first I must put off These my sky robes spun out of Iris ' woof , And take the weeds and likeness of a swain ! That to the service of this house belongs , Who with his soft pipe , and smooth ...
... give him safe convoy , As now I do : But first I must put off These my sky robes spun out of Iris ' woof , And take the weeds and likeness of a swain ! That to the service of this house belongs , Who with his soft pipe , and smooth ...
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Стр. 117 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Стр. 118 - Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing; And add to these retired Leisure, That in trim gardens takes his pleasure; But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon...
Стр. 122 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Стр. 84 - Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks, Sleeking her soft alluring locks; By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy streams with wily glance: Rise, rise, and heave thy rosy head From thy coral-paven bed, And bridle in thy headlong wave, Till thou our summons answered have.
Стр. 88 - To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, 980 All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus, and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree.
Стр. 121 - Canace to wife, That owned the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride; And if aught else, great bards beside, In sage and solemn tunes have sung, Of tourneys and of trophies hung; Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear.
Стр. 119 - And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Стр. 53 - Of some chaste footing near about this ground. Run to your shrouds within these brakes and trees ; Our number may affright. Some virgin sure (For so I can distinguish by...
Стр. 67 - How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
Стр. 121 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass ; And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...