 | English poetry - 1857 - Страниц: 334
...sound to move; For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble;...destroying, If the world be worth thy winning, Think, oh think it worth enjoying ! Lovely Thai's sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee. The... | |
 | Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - Страниц: 338
...sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble...destroying : If the world be worth thy winning, Think, oh think it worth enjoying ! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee. The... | |
 | Richard Greene Parker - 1857 - Страниц: 152
...sweet, in Lydian measures, changed to Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. lively.] Remonstrance. War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an...still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying. 792. Request. If the world be worth thy winning, Think, oh think it worth enjoying! Admiration. Lovely... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - Страниц: 594
...sound to move; For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures; War, he sung, is toil and trouble...thee. The many rend the skies with loud applause; S0 love was crown'd, but music won the cause. • The prince, unable to conceal his pain. Gazed on... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - Страниц: 1172
...SeCV-2 Alexander's Feast; or, The Power of Music 5 Softly sweet in Lydian measures Soon he soothed his s they cannot feel, That with a seeming heart their...speak; And in their show of life more dead they live (1. 97-106) ACP; FaPoR; FiP; GN; GTBS-P; GTBS; LiTB; NAEL-1; NOBE; OAEL-1; OBS; SeCV-2; TrGrPo; WiR... | |
 | John Dryden - 2003 - Страниц: 1024
...soothed his soul to pleasures: War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble; too Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and...many rend the skies with loud applause; So love was crowned, but music won the cause. The prince, unable to conceal his pain, Gazed on the fair, no Who... | |
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Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee! 
