The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 5, Страница 3 |
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... Exasperate , exulcerate , and raise 625 Dire infiammation , which no cooling
herb Or medicinal liquor can afswage , Nor breath of vernal air from fnowy Alp .
Sleep hath forsook and giv'n me o'er To death's benumming opium as my only
cure ...
... Exasperate , exulcerate , and raise 625 Dire infiammation , which no cooling
herb Or medicinal liquor can afswage , Nor breath of vernal air from fnowy Alp .
Sleep hath forsook and giv'n me o'er To death's benumming opium as my only
cure ...
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Yet , ere I give the reins to grief , say first , How dy'd he ; death to life is crown or
shame . All by him fell thou say'st , by whom fell he , 1580 What glorious hand
gave Samson his death's wound ? Mess . Unwounded of his enemies he fell .
Man .
Yet , ere I give the reins to grief , say first , How dy'd he ; death to life is crown or
shame . All by him fell thou say'st , by whom fell he , 1580 What glorious hand
gave Samson his death's wound ? Mess . Unwounded of his enemies he fell .
Man .
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On the Death of a fair Infant , dying of a cough * . I. 3 O , Soft filken primrose
fading timelesly , Summer's chief honor , if thou hadst out - lasted Bleak Winter's
force that made thy blossom dry ; For he being amorous on that lovely dye That
did thy ...
On the Death of a fair Infant , dying of a cough * . I. 3 O , Soft filken primrose
fading timelesly , Summer's chief honor , if thou hadst out - lasted Bleak Winter's
force that made thy blossom dry ; For he being amorous on that lovely dye That
did thy ...
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ERE lies old Hobson ; Death hath broke his girt , And here , alas , hath laid him in
the dirt , Or else , the ways being foul , twenty to one , He's here stuck in a llough ,
and overthrown . ' Twas such a shifter , that if truth were known , 5 Death was ...
ERE lies old Hobson ; Death hath broke his girt , And here , alas , hath laid him in
the dirt , Or else , the ways being foul , twenty to one , He's here stuck in a llough ,
and overthrown . ' Twas such a shifter , that if truth were known , 5 Death was ...
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Rest , that gives all men life , gave him his death , And too niuch breathing put
him out of breath ; Nor were it contradiction to affirm Too long vacation hasten d
on his term . Merely to drive the time away he ficken'd , 15 Fainted , and died , nor
...
Rest , that gives all men life , gave him his death , And too niuch breathing put
him out of breath ; Nor were it contradiction to affirm Too long vacation hasten d
on his term . Merely to drive the time away he ficken'd , 15 Fainted , and died , nor
...
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Страница 109 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
Страница 65 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Страница 10 - Let there be lig;ht, and light was over all; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon. When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
Страница 160 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Страница 164 - Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold, — Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Страница 162 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Страница 97 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Страница 180 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Страница 165 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Страница 105 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
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| Заглавие | The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 5, Страница 3 The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Samuel Johnson |
| Автор | Samuel Johnson |
| Издател | H. Hughs, 1779 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 28 ноем. 2006 |
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