Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient Poets Together with Several Original Poems, Том 1Jacob Tonson, 1716 |
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... Delphis and not having feen him in Twelve days , and fufpecting him to love fome other Wo- man , She , by the help of her Maid Theftylis , ex- deavours by Charms to reduce him . Tranflated from Theocritus by Mr. William Bowles , of ...
... Delphis and not having feen him in Twelve days , and fufpecting him to love fome other Wo- man , She , by the help of her Maid Theftylis , ex- deavours by Charms to reduce him . Tranflated from Theocritus by Mr. William Bowles , of ...
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... Delphis Bones I ftrew . Bring back , ye facred herbs , and pow'rful charms , Bring back the perjur'd Delphis to my arms . As Delphis me , fo I this Laurel burn , And as that burns , and does to Ashes turn , And cracks , and in a ...
... Delphis Bones I ftrew . Bring back , ye facred herbs , and pow'rful charms , Bring back the perjur'd Delphis to my arms . As Delphis me , fo I this Laurel burn , And as that burns , and does to Ashes turn , And cracks , and in a ...
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... Delphis to my arms . Thus thrice I facrifice , and thrice I pray You execute , great Goddess , what I fay . Who e'er fhe be that fhares his envy'd Bed , Proud by her Conquest , and my Ruin , made , Her Honour loft , and fhe undone , as ...
... Delphis to my arms . Thus thrice I facrifice , and thrice I pray You execute , great Goddess , what I fay . Who e'er fhe be that fhares his envy'd Bed , Proud by her Conquest , and my Ruin , made , Her Honour loft , and fhe undone , as ...
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... Delphis faw , and Eudamippus pass : Their golden Hair in careless Curls hung down , And brighter ( Cynthia ) far than you they fhone . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence Sprung my flame , Tell , for you know whence the dire Paffion came ...
... Delphis faw , and Eudamippus pass : Their golden Hair in careless Curls hung down , And brighter ( Cynthia ) far than you they fhone . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence Sprung my flame , Tell , for you know whence the dire Paffion came ...
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... Delphis , and my Life depends , Delphis , who gave , alone can cure the Wound No remedy for Love but Love is found : In active Sports and Wrestling he delights , And in the bright Palaftra often fits . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence ...
... Delphis , and my Life depends , Delphis , who gave , alone can cure the Wound No remedy for Love but Love is found : In active Sports and Wrestling he delights , And in the bright Palaftra often fits . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence ...
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againſt Amyntas Arms becauſe Befides beft blefs bleft Breaft caft call'd Caufe Cauſe Charms Corydon cou'd Daphnis defire Delphis e'er ECLOGUE Euryalus Eyes facred fafe faid fair Fame Fate fear fecure feem feem'd felf fent fhade fhall fhew fhine fhould fide fince fing firft firſt flain Flame fleep Flock Foes foft fome foon Friend ftand ftill fuch fure hafte Heart Heav'n himſelf Jebusites juft King laft laſt lefs loft lov'd Love Lucretius Lycidas mighty moft MOPSU moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er never Night Numbers Nymph o'er Ovid Paffion Peace pleaſe Pleaſure Poet Pow'r praiſe prefent Prince publick Pyrrha rage raiſe reft rife Satyr Senfe ſhall ſhe Shepherds Soul Swains ſweet Tears tell thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought Tranflated twas Verfe Verſe Virgil Whilft whofe Whoſe Winds wou'd Youth
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Стр. 152 - 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. 148 - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, — Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Стр. 145 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Стр. 24 - Refuse his age the needful hours of rest ? Punish a body which he could not please ; Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave what with his toil he won, To that unfeather'd two-legg'd thing, a son ; Got while his soul did huddled notions try, And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy.
Стр. 159 - Twould stay, and run again, and stay, For it was nimbler much than hinds; And trod as if on the four winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there.
Стр. 166 - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and, with new spangled ore, Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves.
Стр. 6 - This is thy province, this thy wondrous way, New humours to invent for each new play: This is that boasted...
Стр. 2 - Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee, Thou last great prophet of tautology: Even I, a dunce of more renown than they, ^ Was sent before but to prepare thy way: And coarsely clad in Norwich drugget came To teach the nations in thy greater name.
Стр. 153 - Softly on my eyelids laid; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Стр. 158 - Is dyed in such a purple grain. There is not such another in The world to offer for their sin.