Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry, Томове 3–4J. Bell, 1789 |
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... hill , But then , like Sisyphus , are falling still ; I own , by reading we may feed the flame , But first must have that heat from whence it came ; Else , like dry pumps whose springs their moisture mourn 22 Epist . II . EPISTLES CRITICAL.
... hill , But then , like Sisyphus , are falling still ; I own , by reading we may feed the flame , But first must have that heat from whence it came ; Else , like dry pumps whose springs their moisture mourn 22 Epist . II . EPISTLES CRITICAL.
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... hill , Step after step , yet seeming to stand still , She wins her way , wherever she advances ; Satyr no more , nor Fawn , nor Dryad dances . The groves , tho ' trembling to a natural breeze , Dismiss their horrors , and shew nought ...
... hill , Step after step , yet seeming to stand still , She wins her way , wherever she advances ; Satyr no more , nor Fawn , nor Dryad dances . The groves , tho ' trembling to a natural breeze , Dismiss their horrors , and shew nought ...
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... hills some other Nile , Swoln with new stores from snows that melt the while , Stretches his current on to fiercer suns , And glads a thousand nations as he runs , Till having reach'd , proud of his long career , Those sands which belt ...
... hills some other Nile , Swoln with new stores from snows that melt the while , Stretches his current on to fiercer suns , And glads a thousand nations as he runs , Till having reach'd , proud of his long career , Those sands which belt ...
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... hills arise , And seem to mingle with the skies . At length , in all your art array'd , ' The canvass ' spreading form display'd The beauties of my charming Maid . You shew'd the piece - I saw your pride , And thus the wayward Muse ...
... hills arise , And seem to mingle with the skies . At length , in all your art array'd , ' The canvass ' spreading form display'd The beauties of my charming Maid . You shew'd the piece - I saw your pride , And thus the wayward Muse ...
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... firs bleak hills adorn , Under whose safeguard smiles the corn . Who builds or plants , this rule should know , From truth and use ail beauties flow . EPISTLE XV . TO A SWISS OFFICER , From his Epist . XIV . 159 AND DIDACTIC .
... firs bleak hills adorn , Under whose safeguard smiles the corn . Who builds or plants , this rule should know , From truth and use ail beauties flow . EPISTLE XV . TO A SWISS OFFICER , From his Epist . XIV . 159 AND DIDACTIC .
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Almada bards beams beauteous beauty behold bend beneath bids blest blushes boast bold brave breast breath bright charms clime coursers delight Dovedale dread e'er earth EPISTLE Ev'n ev'ry fair fame fancy fate fire flame genius give glory glow Goddess grace grove hand heart Heaven heroes hills honor ibid immortal Bard Keswick light Lisbon live look Lord Lusiad lyre mind Mount Athos mountains Muse Muse's Nature Nature's numbers Nymphs o'er paint passions pencil plains pleas'd Poet poet's Portugal praise pride race rage reign rise river Wye rocks roll round sacred savage genius scene shade shew shine shore sight skies smile soft song soul sound Spain spread strain stream sweet swell Tago's Tagus tears thee thou thought Thro thunder toil Twas vale verse Viriatus voice waves wild WILLIAM JULIUS MICKLE youth Zeuxis
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Страница 122 - No vernal blooms their torpid rocks array, But winter lingering chills the lap of May ; No zephyr fondly sues the mountain's breast, But meteors glare, and stormy glooms invest. Yet still, even here, content can spread a charm, Redress the clime, and all its rage disarm. Though poor the peasant's hut, his feasts tho...
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