Preface. Poems on several occasions. An essay on Virgil's Georgics |
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appear arms bear beauties blood body bright charms courſe cries death earth ev'ry eyes face fall fame fate fear fields fight fire firſt force friends Georgic give Goddeſs Gods grow hand head heart heat heav'n hero himſelf honour Italy Jove kind King laſt late length lies light limbs live look maid mighty moſt Muſe muſt nature night nymph o'er o’er once Ovid pain plain pleaſing poem poet rage reſt riſe round ſaid ſame ſaw ſays ſea ſee ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhining ſhore ſhould ſhow ſkies ſome ſon ſtand ſtill ſtood ſtory ſtreams ſubject ſuch tears tell thee theſe things thoſe thou thought thunder turns vain verſe Virgil voice Whilſt whole winds woods young youth
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Страница xxviii - There taught us how to live; and (oh! too high The price for knowledge) taught us how to die.
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Страница 63 - I've already troubled you too long, Nor dare attempt a more advent'rous song. My humble verse demands a softer theme, A painted mea,dow, or a purling stream ; Unfit for heroes; whom immortal lays, And lines like Virgil's, or like yours, should praise.
Страница 59 - On foreign mountains may the Sun refine The grape's soft juice, and mellow it to wine, With citron groves adorn a distant soil, And the fat olive swell with floods of oil : We envy not the warmer clime, that lies...
Страница 51 - I look for streams immortaliz'd in song. That lost in silence and oblivion lie, (Dumb are their fountains and their channels dry), Yet run for ever by the muse's skill, And in the smooth description murmur still.
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