The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 9 |
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... Beauty with strength ) above the valley swells Into my eye , and doth itself
present With such an easy and unforc'd ascent , That no ftupendous precipice
denies Access , no horror turns away our eyes ; * Mr. Waller . But But such a rife
as doth ...
... Beauty with strength ) above the valley swells Into my eye , and doth itself
present With such an easy and unforc'd ascent , That no ftupendous precipice
denies Access , no horror turns away our eyes ; * Mr. Waller . But But such a rife
as doth ...
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Betray'd in all his strengths , the wood befet ; All instruments , all arts of ruin met ;
He calls to mind his strength , and then his speed , His winged heels , and then
his armed head ; With these t'avoid , with that his fate to meet : But fear prevails ...
Betray'd in all his strengths , the wood befet ; All instruments , all arts of ruin met ;
He calls to mind his strength , and then his speed , His winged heels , and then
his armed head ; With these t'avoid , with that his fate to meet : But fear prevails ...
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And now too late he wishes for the fight That strength he wasted in ignoble flight :
But when he fees the eager chace renew'd , Himself by dogs , the dogs by men
pursued : He straight revokes his bold resolve , and more Repents hís courage ...
And now too late he wishes for the fight That strength he wasted in ignoble flight :
But when he fees the eager chace renew'd , Himself by dogs , the dogs by men
pursued : He straight revokes his bold resolve , and more Repents hís courage ...
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... It loft by change of times , or tongues , or place .. Nor fetter'd to his numbers and
his times , Betray'st his music to unhappy rhymes . Nor are the nerves of his
compacted strength : Stretch'd and diffolv'd into unsinewid length : Yet , after all ...
... It loft by change of times , or tongues , or place .. Nor fetter'd to his numbers and
his times , Betray'st his music to unhappy rhymes . Nor are the nerves of his
compacted strength : Stretch'd and diffolv'd into unsinewid length : Yet , after all ...
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May from my bones a new Achilles rise , That shall infest the Trojan Colonies
With fire and sword , and famine , when at length Time to our great attempts
contributes strength ; Our seas , our shores , our armies theirs oppose , And may
our ...
May from my bones a new Achilles rise , That shall infest the Trojan Colonies
With fire and sword , and famine , when at length Time to our great attempts
contributes strength ; Our seas , our shores , our armies theirs oppose , And may
our ...
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Стр. 13 - Brings home to us, and makes both Indies ours : Finds wealth where 'tis, bestows it where it wants, Cities in deserts, woods in cities plants ; So that to us no thing, no place is strange, While his fair bosom is the world's exchange.
Стр. 55 - Horace's wit and Virgil's state He did not steal, but emulate, And when he would like them appear, Their garb, but not their clothes, did wear ; He not from Rome alone, but Greece, Like Jason brought the golden fleece ; To him that language, though to none Of th' others, as his own was known.
Стр. 12 - But to be restless in a worse extreme ? And for that lethargy was there no cure But to be cast into a calenture ; Can knowledge have no bound, but...
Стр. 13 - But free and common as the sea or wind; When he to boast or to disperse his stores Full of the tributes of his grateful shores, Visits the world, and in his flying towers Brings home to us, and...
Стр. 55 - Horace's wit, and Virgil's state, He did not steal, but emulate! And when he would like them appear, •/ Their garb, but not their clothes, did wear...
Стр. 16 - All instruments, all arts of ruin met; He calls to mind his strength, and then his speed, His winged heels, and then his armed head; With these t' avoid, with that his fate to meet; But fear prevails and bids him trust his feet.
Стр. 11 - A real, or at least, a seeming good. Who fears not to do ill, yet fears the name, And, free from conscience, is a slave to fame. Thus he the church at once protects and spoils ; But princes' swords are sharper than their styles : And thus to th' ages past he makes amends, Their charity destroys, their faith defends.
Стр. 18 - Though prodigal of life, disdains to die By common hands; but, if he can descry Some nobler foe approach, to him he calls, And begs his fate, and then contented falls. So when the king a mortal shaft lets fly...
Стр. 49 - Prithee die and set me free, Or else be Kind and brisk, and gay like me; I pretend not to the wise ones, To the grave, to the grave, Or the precise ones. Tis not Cheeks, nor Lips nor Eyes, That I prize, Quick Conceits, or sharp Replies, If wise thou wilt appear, and knowing, Repartie, Repartie To what I'm doing. Prithee why the Room so dark? Not a Spark Left to light me to the mark ; I love day-light and a candle, And to see, and to see, As well as handle.
Стр. 11 - Th' adjoining abbey fell. (May no such storm Fall on our times, where ruin must reform!) Tell me, my Muse! what monstrous dire offence, What crime could any Christian king incense To such a rage ? Was't luxury or lust ? Was he so temperate, so chaste, so just ? Were these their crimes! they were his own much more; But wealth is crime enough to him that's poor...