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Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee , 30 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 ...
Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee , 30 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 ...
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... All full of thee , and differing but in name ; But let no alien Sedley interpose , To lard with wit thy hungry Epsom prose . 165 170 And when false flowers of rhetoric thou wouldst 6 Eighteenth Century Verse.
... All full of thee , and differing but in name ; But let no alien Sedley interpose , To lard with wit thy hungry Epsom prose . 165 170 And when false flowers of rhetoric thou wouldst 6 Eighteenth Century Verse.
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Thy genius call thee not to purchase fame In keen iambics , but mild anagram . 205 Leave writing plays , and choose for thy command , Some peaceful province in Acrostic land . There thou may'st wings display , and altars raise ...
Thy genius call thee not to purchase fame In keen iambics , but mild anagram . 205 Leave writing plays , and choose for thy command , Some peaceful province in Acrostic land . There thou may'st wings display , and altars raise ...
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... the world be worth thy winning , Think , O think it worth enjoying ; Lovely Thais sits beside thee , Take the good the gods provide thee — The many rend the skies with loud applause ; So Love was crowned , but Music won the cause .
... the world be worth thy winning , Think , O think it worth enjoying ; Lovely Thais sits beside thee , Take the good the gods provide thee — The many rend the skies with loud applause ; So Love was crowned , but Music won the cause .
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5 IO See , the god of seas attends thee , Nymphs divine , a beauteous train ; All the calmer gales befriend thee , In thy passage o'er the main ; Every maid her locks is binding , Every Triton's horn is winding ; Welcome to the wat'ry ...
5 IO See , the god of seas attends thee , Nymphs divine , a beauteous train ; All the calmer gales befriend thee , In thy passage o'er the main ; Every maid her locks is binding , Every Triton's horn is winding ; Welcome to the wat'ry ...
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Стр. 83 - All nature is but art, unknown to thee ; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see ; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good. And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear,
Стр. 321 - Far other aims his heart had learned to prize, More skilled to raise the wretched than to rise. His house was known to all the vagrant train, He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
Стр. 252 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Стр. 320 - To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain.
Стр. 251 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind ; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Стр. 323 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Стр. 324 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad, shall prevail; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his ponderous strength, and lean to hear...
Стр. 316 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Стр. 319 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my...
Стр. 248 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight...
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| Название | A Collection of Eighteenth Century Verse |
| Редактор | Margaret Lynn |
| Издатель | Macmillan, 1907 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Гарвардский университет |
| Оцифровано | 6 ноя 2007 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 484 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |