The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 43Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... these critics but he puts me in mind of a giant in ro- mance : the glory of the giant confifts in the number of the limbs of men whom he has destroyed ; that of the critic in viewing Disjecti membra Poetæ . " HOR . If ever he ...
... these critics but he puts me in mind of a giant in ro- mance : the glory of the giant confifts in the number of the limbs of men whom he has destroyed ; that of the critic in viewing Disjecti membra Poetæ . " HOR . If ever he ...
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... these works , they have proved of use to me , and been an agreeable amusement in a conftant folitude . Providence has been pleased to lead me out of the great roads of life , into a private path ; where , though we have leifure to chuse ...
... these works , they have proved of use to me , and been an agreeable amusement in a conftant folitude . Providence has been pleased to lead me out of the great roads of life , into a private path ; where , though we have leifure to chuse ...
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... these arins ? So round the fragrance of the rofe , The pointed thorn , to guard it , grows . But cruel you , who thus employ Both arms and beauty to deftroy ! So Venus marches to the fray In armour , formidably gay . VARIATION . The ...
... these arins ? So round the fragrance of the rofe , The pointed thorn , to guard it , grows . But cruel you , who thus employ Both arms and beauty to deftroy ! So Venus marches to the fray In armour , formidably gay . VARIATION . The ...
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... these feats , Hide me , ye groves , within your dark retreats ! In hollow groans , ye winds , around me blow ! Ye bubbling fountains , murmur to my woe ! DAPHNI S. Where'er Belinda roves , ye Zephyrs , play ! Where'er the treads , ye ...
... these feats , Hide me , ye groves , within your dark retreats ! In hollow groans , ye winds , around me blow ! Ye bubbling fountains , murmur to my woe ! DAPHNI S. Where'er Belinda roves , ye Zephyrs , play ! Where'er the treads , ye ...
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... these fountains bright Belinda laves , She adds new virtues to the healing waves ; Thus in Bethesda's pool an angel stood , Bad the foft waters heal , and bleft the flood ; But from her eye such bright destruction flies , In vain they ...
... these fountains bright Belinda laves , She adds new virtues to the healing waves ; Thus in Bethesda's pool an angel stood , Bad the foft waters heal , and bleft the flood ; But from her eye such bright destruction flies , In vain they ...
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Æneid arms Atrides Bard beauty beneath bleft blooming bofom brave breaft breathe bright charms death Diomed diſplay dreadful earth Ev'n eyes facred fair fame fate feas fhades fhall fhining fhores fhould fierce fighs fight filent fing fire fkies flain flames fleep flies floods FLORUS flowers fmiles foft fome fong fons forrows foul fpring ftands ftill ftorms ftreams fuch fweet fwell fword glorious Gods grace Greece ground groves heaven hero hoft honours Iliad Jove king labours laſt Latian loft Lord LYCIDAS lyre mighty Mufe Muſe muſt numbers nymph o'er plain pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure praiſe proud purſue rage Rainham raiſe rife riſe roar rofe ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhore ſhow ſkies ſky ſpeak ſpread ſtate ſtill ſtrains tears thee thefe theſe thofe thou thouſand Thracian thunder toils trembling Troy vaft verſe waves whofe WILLIAM BROOME youth
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Страница 244 - Led by his arm, undaunted I appear In the firft ranks of death, and front of war. He taught me firft the pointed fpear to wield, And mow the glorious harveft of the field. By him infpir'd, from ftrength to ftrength I part, Plung'd through the troops, and laid the battle wafte.
Страница 164 - When pain afflicts, or sickness grieves, Its juice the drooping heart relieves; And, after death, its odours shed A pleasing fragrance o'er the dead; And when its withering charms decay, And sinking, fading, die away; Triumphant o'er the rage of time, It keeps the fragrance of its prime.
Страница 396 - Let the grave judges too the glafs forbear, Who never fing and dance but once a year. This truth once known, our poets take the hint, Get drunk or mad, and then get into print: To raife their flames indulge the mellow fit, And lofe their fenfes in the fearch of wit: * Late r.illn.n of London. And when with claret fir'd they take the pen, Swear they can write, becaufe they drink, like Ben.
Страница 272 - You praife low-living, but you live at large. Perhaps you fcarce believe the rules you teach, Or find it hard to praftife what you preach.