Poétique anglaise, Том 1de l'Imprimerie de Valade; et se trouve chez T. Barrois fils, 1806 |
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... élégie , l'ode , la chanson et les poésies légères . Enfin les deux rivales se partagent les poëmes épiques , didactiques , descriptifs ou moraux . Que l'on ne croye pas , au surplus , les vers blancs plus faciles à faire que les autres ...
... élégie , l'ode , la chanson et les poésies légères . Enfin les deux rivales se partagent les poëmes épiques , didactiques , descriptifs ou moraux . Que l'on ne croye pas , au surplus , les vers blancs plus faciles à faire que les autres ...
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... élégie : Here terminate ambition's airy schemes , The syren pleasure here allures no more ; Here growling av'rice drops her golden dreams And life's fantastic triffles are all o'er . ** Salut , champ consacré , où , parmi des châsses ...
... élégie : Here terminate ambition's airy schemes , The syren pleasure here allures no more ; Here growling av'rice drops her golden dreams And life's fantastic triffles are all o'er . ** Salut , champ consacré , où , parmi des châsses ...
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... élégie ; » Boileau peint ainsi ce poëme : La plaintive élégie , en longs habits de deuil , Sait , les cheveux épars , gémir sur un cercueil . BOILEAU , art poétique , chant 2 . Je lui traduisis alors un passage d'une * fais alors un ...
... élégie ; » Boileau peint ainsi ce poëme : La plaintive élégie , en longs habits de deuil , Sait , les cheveux épars , gémir sur un cercueil . BOILEAU , art poétique , chant 2 . Je lui traduisis alors un passage d'une * fais alors un ...
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Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet. élégie anglaise , où cette peinture est plus développée : See ! on the tomb yon pensive form appear , Heave the full sigh , and drop the frequent tear ; The garments loose her throbbing bosom show ; Dispers'd ...
Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet. élégie anglaise , où cette peinture est plus développée : See ! on the tomb yon pensive form appear , Heave the full sigh , and drop the frequent tear ; The garments loose her throbbing bosom show ; Dispers'd ...
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... élégie qu'il composa sur la mort de sa femme , élégie dictée par un sentiment vrai et profond , et où l'amour le plus tendre * mais elle gémit sur - tout quand l'inflexible destin livre l'esprit et la beauté en victimes à la tombe ; ses ...
... élégie qu'il composa sur la mort de sa femme , élégie dictée par un sentiment vrai et profond , et où l'amour le plus tendre * mais elle gémit sur - tout quand l'inflexible destin livre l'esprit et la beauté en victimes à la tombe ; ses ...
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Страница 100 - THREE Poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed; The next in majesty •, In both the last. The force of Nature could no further go ; To make a third, she joined the former two.
Страница 283 - Go, lovely Rose — Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Страница 134 - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Страница 142 - Hush'd in deep silence, sleep ye when 'tis calm ? When from the pallid sky the sun descends, With many a spot, that o'er his glaring orb Uncertain wanders, stain'd ; red fiery streaks Begin to flush around.
Страница 285 - To all you ladies now at land We men at sea indite; But first would have you understand How hard it is to write: The Muses now, and Neptune too, We must implore to write to you — With a fa, la, la, la, la.
Страница 194 - In every village mark'd with little spire, Embower'd in trees, and hardly known to fame, There dwells, in lowly shed and mean attire, A matron old, whom we Schoolmistress name : Who boasts unruly brats with birch to tame...
Страница 200 - But Shadwell never deviates into sense. Some beams of wit on other souls may fall, Strike through and make a lucid interval; But Shadwell's genuine night admits no ray, His rising fogs prevail upon the day...
Страница 284 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Страница 14 - The rules a nation, born to serve, obeys ; And Boileau still in right of Horace sways.
Страница 286 - To pass our tedious hours away We throw a merry main, Or else at serious ombre play: But why should we in vain Each other's ruin thus pursue? We were undone when we left you — With a fa, la, la, la, la.