The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Том 5Alexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... grace their art , They draw but what they see , know not the heart . That am debarr'd the benefit of rest ? When day's oppression is not eas'd by night , But day by night and night by day oppress'd ? And each , though enemies to ...
... grace their art , They draw but what they see , know not the heart . That am debarr'd the benefit of rest ? When day's oppression is not eas'd by night , But day by night and night by day oppress'd ? And each , though enemies to ...
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... grace a double majesty . Yet be most proud of that which I compile , Whose influence is thine , and born of thee . In others ' works thou dost but mend the style , And arts with thy sweet graces graced be ; But thou art all my art , and ...
... grace a double majesty . Yet be most proud of that which I compile , Whose influence is thine , and born of thee . In others ' works thou dost but mend the style , And arts with thy sweet graces graced be ; But thou art all my art , and ...
Стр. 55
... grace is youth and gentle sport ; Both grace and faults are lov'd of more and less : Thou mak'st faults graces that to thee resort . As on the finger of a throned queen The basest jewel will be well esteem'd ; So are those errours that ...
... grace is youth and gentle sport ; Both grace and faults are lov'd of more and less : Thou mak'st faults graces that to thee resort . As on the finger of a throned queen The basest jewel will be well esteem'd ; So are those errours that ...
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... grace being gain'd , cures all disgrace in me . My vow was breath , and breath a vapour is : Then thou fair Sun , which on my earth dost shine , Exhal'st this vapour now ; in thee it is : If broken , then it is no fault of mine . If by ...
... grace being gain'd , cures all disgrace in me . My vow was breath , and breath a vapour is : Then thou fair Sun , which on my earth dost shine , Exhal'st this vapour now ; in thee it is : If broken , then it is no fault of mine . If by ...
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... grace ) Of one by Nature's outwards so commended , That maiden's eyes sluck over all his face : Love lack'd a ... grace To appertainings and to ornament , Accomplish'd in himself , not in his case : All aids , themselves made fairer by ...
... grace ) Of one by Nature's outwards so commended , That maiden's eyes sluck over all his face : Love lack'd a ... grace To appertainings and to ornament , Accomplish'd in himself , not in his case : All aids , themselves made fairer by ...
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Стр. 46 - Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee...
Стр. 56 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Стр. 69 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Стр. 451 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war. Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Стр. 198 - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
Стр. 69 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Стр. 71 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither ! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun, And loves to live i...
Стр. 55 - The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd.
Стр. 59 - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad; Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream.
Стр. 55 - From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dress'd in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing, That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him: Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell...