The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray LL.B., Late Professor of Modern Languages in the University of Cambridge: With Some Account of His Life and Writings; the Whole Carefully Revised; and Illustrated by Notes, Original and Selected; to which are Annexed, Poems Written By, Addressed To, Or in Memory of Mr. Gray; Several of which Were Never Before CollectedJ. Scatcherd, 1799 - 186 страници |
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... with above all in the last of C Hark ! heard ye not yo ( d ) That the Th Quya Jalov . Olym and his enemies to rave de it pursues its fight , r passage seems borrowe Lay on Poetry , in his M ng with supreme dominion ro ' the azure deep of.
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... heard no more- have had in our language no other odes of the sublime kind , than f Dryden on St. Cecilia's day : for Cowley , who had his merit , yet d judgment , style , and harmony , for such a task . That of Pope worthy of so great a ...
... heard no more- have had in our language no other odes of the sublime kind , than f Dryden on St. Cecilia's day : for Cowley , who had his merit , yet d judgment , style , and harmony , for such a task . That of Pope worthy of so great a ...
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... Heard ye the din of t " Lance to lance , and Longyears of havoc And thro ' the kind " way [ 8 ] . ( z ) Fill high the ard the Second , as we are erate Lords in their mani e older writers , was starved by Sur Piers of Exton , is of m ( a ) ...
... Heard ye the din of t " Lance to lance , and Longyears of havoc And thro ' the kind " way [ 8 ] . ( z ) Fill high the ard the Second , as we are erate Lords in their mani e older writers , was starved by Sur Piers of Exton , is of m ( a ) ...
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... Heard ye ' Lance to lance , and horse to horse ? ' Long years of havock urge their destin'd course , And thro ' the kindred squadrons mow their way [ 8 ] . 66 ( z ) Fill high the sparkling bowl . ichard the Second , as we are told by ...
... Heard ye ' Lance to lance , and horse to horse ? ' Long years of havock urge their destin'd course , And thro ' the kindred squadrons mow their way [ 8 ] . 66 ( z ) Fill high the sparkling bowl . ichard the Second , as we are told by ...
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... heard at intervals . The must be suddenly broke in upon , and put to silence of the harp in a tumultuous rapid movement , joined e , all at once , and not ushered in by any symphony . may be strengthened by any other stringed instrument ...
... heard at intervals . The must be suddenly broke in upon , and put to silence of the harp in a tumultuous rapid movement , joined e , all at once , and not ushered in by any symphony . may be strengthened by any other stringed instrument ...
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