The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III.S. Buckley, 1710 - Всего страниц: 554 |
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... thousand Freaks that dy'd in Thinking . Praifing and Railling were hus ufual Themes , And both , to fhew his Fudgment in Extreams . So over - violent , or over - civil , That every Man with him was God or Devil . Dryd . Where the 4 ...
... thousand Freaks that dy'd in Thinking . Praifing and Railling were hus ufual Themes , And both , to fhew his Fudgment in Extreams . So over - violent , or over - civil , That every Man with him was God or Devil . Dryd . Where the 4 ...
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... thousand Freaks that dy'd in Thinking . Dryd , But it is convenient to take Notice , that the ancient Poets did not always obferve this Rule , and took Care only that the last Syllables of the Words fhould be alike in Sound , with out ...
... thousand Freaks that dy'd in Thinking . Dryd , But it is convenient to take Notice , that the ancient Poets did not always obferve this Rule , and took Care only that the last Syllables of the Words fhould be alike in Sound , with out ...
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... thousand Liberties it fhall difpence , And yet fhall manage all without Offence , Or to the Sweetness of the Sound , or Greatness of the Senfe . Nor Nor fhall it never from one Subject start , Nor 34 RULES for making SECT. VII. ...
... thousand Liberties it fhall difpence , And yet fhall manage all without Offence , Or to the Sweetness of the Sound , or Greatness of the Senfe . Nor Nor fhall it never from one Subject start , Nor 34 RULES for making SECT. VII. ...
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... Thousand Ills , Ten thousand Ways . She shakes from out her fruitful Breaft the Seeds Of Envy , Difcord , and of cruel Deeds : Confounds establifh'd Peace , and does prepare Their Souls to Hatred , and their Hands to War . The Fates ...
... Thousand Ills , Ten thousand Ways . She shakes from out her fruitful Breaft the Seeds Of Envy , Difcord , and of cruel Deeds : Confounds establifh'd Peace , and does prepare Their Souls to Hatred , and their Hands to War . The Fates ...
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... thousand Fathom deep ; and to this Hour Down had been falling , had not by ill Chance The ftrong Rebuff of fome tumultuous Cloud , Inftin & t with Fire and Nitre , hurry'd him As many Miles aloft : That Fury ftaid , Quench'd in a boggy ...
... thousand Fathom deep ; and to this Hour Down had been falling , had not by ill Chance The ftrong Rebuff of fome tumultuous Cloud , Inftin & t with Fire and Nitre , hurry'd him As many Miles aloft : That Fury ftaid , Quench'd in a boggy ...
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Стр. 179 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Стр. 455 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
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Стр. 176 - That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
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