The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... looks impetuous rage proclaim , And why chill virgins redden into flame ; Why envy oft transforms with wan disguise , And why gay mirth sits smiling in the eyes ; All ice why Lucrece , or Sempronia , fire ; Why Southwell rages to ...
... looks impetuous rage proclaim , And why chill virgins redden into flame ; Why envy oft transforms with wan disguise , And why gay mirth sits smiling in the eyes ; All ice why Lucrece , or Sempronia , fire ; Why Southwell rages to ...
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... looks are found , Nor eyes in rheum , through midnight - watching drown'd : The lonely edifice in sweats complains That nothing there but sullen silence reigns . This place , so fit for undisturb'd repose , The God of Sloth for his ...
... looks are found , Nor eyes in rheum , through midnight - watching drown'd : The lonely edifice in sweats complains That nothing there but sullen silence reigns . This place , so fit for undisturb'd repose , The God of Sloth for his ...
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... looks , how goodly is their mien , When big they strut behind a double chin ! Each faculty in blandishments they lull , Aspiring to be venerably dull ; No learn'd debates molest their downy trance , Or discompose their pompous ignorance ...
... looks , how goodly is their mien , When big they strut behind a double chin ! Each faculty in blandishments they lull , Aspiring to be venerably dull ; No learn'd debates molest their downy trance , Or discompose their pompous ignorance ...
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... look ; A bald and bloated toad - stool raised her head ; The plumes of boding ravens were her bed : From her chap'd nostrils scalding torrents fall , And her sunk eyes boil o'er in floods of gall . Volcanos labour thus with inward pains ...
... look ; A bald and bloated toad - stool raised her head ; The plumes of boding ravens were her bed : From her chap'd nostrils scalding torrents fall , And her sunk eyes boil o'er in floods of gall . Volcanos labour thus with inward pains ...
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... look . Blackfriars annals lately pleased to call Him , Warden of Apothecaries - hall . 2 In Etna were forged the thunderbolts which Jove em- ployed against the ambition of the giants . 3 Birch , an apothecary . VARIATION . And Vernon's ...
... look . Blackfriars annals lately pleased to call Him , Warden of Apothecaries - hall . 2 In Etna were forged the thunderbolts which Jove em- ployed against the ambition of the giants . 3 Birch , an apothecary . VARIATION . And Vernon's ...
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Addison Albion's ancient Apollo apothecaries arms Atreus Atrides bards beauty beneath bless'd blood bloom boast bold brave breast breath bright Britannia's brow Celsus charms Chrysa convey'd courser crown decree divine dreadful eyes fair fairy falchion fame fate fear fire fix'd flame flies flowers foes form'd fury GARTH Gaul give goddess gods grace groves hand hear heart Heaven hecatomb hero honour Iliad immortal Jove kings labours Latian learn'd light lyre maid mighty monarch mortal mourn Muse Naiad ne'er numbers nymph o'er once Ovid painted pass'd peace physicians plain poem praise pride prince queen race rage reign rise Rome sacred sage SAMUEL GARTH scarce sceptre shade shine shore sighs sight silvan sing sire skies smiles soft soul stand streams sweet sword tears tell thee thine THOMAS TICKELL thou thought throne Tickell towers verse vex'd VIRG vows Whilst youth
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Страница 218 - If in the stage I seek to soothe my care, I meet his soul which breathes in Cato there ; If pensive to the rural shades I rove, His shape o'ertakes me in the lonely grove. 'Twas there of just and good he...
Страница 126 - I assured him that I did not at all take it ill of Mr. Tickell that he was going to publish his translation; that he certainly had as much right to translate any author as myself; and that publishing both was entering on a fair stage. I then added, that I would not desire him to look over my first book of the Iliad, because he had looked over Mr.
Страница 216 - Proud names, who once the reins of empire held ; In arms who triumph'd ; or in arts excell'd ; Chiefs, grac'd with scars, and prodigal of blood ; Stern patriots, who for sacred freedom stood ; Just men, by whom impartial laws were given ; And saints who taught, and led the way to Heaven...
Страница 217 - To me thy aid, thou guardian Genius ! lend. When rage misguides me, or when fear alarms, When pain distresses, or when pleasure charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart ; Lead through the paths thy...
Страница 124 - Stand emulous of Greek and Roman fame ? In living medals see her wars enroll'd, And vanquish'd realms supply recording gold?
Страница 126 - This surprise of Dr. Young, together with what Steele has said against Tickell in relation to this affair, make it highly probable that there was some underhand dealing in that business; and indeed Tickell himself, who is a very fair worthy man, has since, in a manner, as good as owned it to me.
Страница 216 - Through rows of warriors, and through walks of kings ! What awe did the slow solemn knell inspire, The pealing organ, and the pausing choir ; The duties by the...
Страница 204 - I hear a voice you cannot hear, Which says, I must not stay ; I see a hand you cannot see, Which beckons me away.
Страница 217 - Chiefs, graced with scars, and prodigal of blood, Stern patriots who for sacred freedom stood; Just men, by whom impartial laws were given, And saints who taught, and led the way to Heaven. Ne'er to these chambers where the mighty rest, Since their foundation, came a nobler guest; Nor e'er was to the bowers of bliss convey'd A fairer spirit or more welcome shade. In what new region, to the just assign'd, What new employments please th' unbody'd mind? A winged Virtue through th...
Страница 165 - Hung o'er the body of her breathless love, Try'd every art, (vain arts !) to change his doom, And vow'd (vain vows !) to join him in the tomb. What could she do ? the Fates alike deny The dead to live, or fairy forms to die.