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Quid tam grande sonat diftento fpiritus ore ? Quid parit hæc rabies , quid facer
iste furor ? Ver mihi , quod dedit ingenium , cantabitur illo ; Profuerint ifto reddita
dona modo . Jam Philomela tuos foliis adoperta novellis 25 Instituis modulos ,
dum ...
Quid tam grande sonat diftento fpiritus ore ? Quid parit hæc rabies , quid facer
iste furor ? Ver mihi , quod dedit ingenium , cantabitur illo ; Profuerint ifto reddita
dona modo . Jam Philomela tuos foliis adoperta novellis 25 Instituis modulos ,
dum ...
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Quid cum Tartefside lymphầ , Dia quid immundo perluis ora salo ? Frigora
Phoebe meâ melius captabis in uinbrâ , S5 Huc ades , ardentes imbue rore
comas . Mollior egelidâ veniet tibi fomnus in herbâ , Huc ades , & gremio lumina
pone meo .
Quid cum Tartefside lymphầ , Dia quid immundo perluis ora salo ? Frigora
Phoebe meâ melius captabis in uinbrâ , S5 Huc ades , ardentes imbue rore
comas . Mollior egelidâ veniet tibi fomnus in herbâ , Huc ades , & gremio lumina
pone meo .
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Denique quid vocis modulamen inane juvabit , 50 Verborum sensusque vacans ,
namerique loquacis ? Sylvestres decet iste choros , non Orphea cantus , Qui
tenuit fluvios & quercubus addidit aures Carmine , non citharâ , fimulachraque
fun ...
Denique quid vocis modulamen inane juvabit , 50 Verborum sensusque vacans ,
namerique loquacis ? Sylvestres decet iste choros , non Orphea cantus , Qui
tenuit fluvios & quercubus addidit aures Carmine , non citharâ , fimulachraque
fun ...
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Mopfus ad hæc , nam me redeuntem forte notârat , 75 ( Et callebat avium linguas
, & fidera Mopsus ) Thyrfi quid hoc ? dixit , quæ te coquit improba bilis ? Aut te
perdit amor , aut te malè fafcinat aftrum , Saturni grave sæpe fuit pastoribus
aftrum ...
Mopfus ad hæc , nam me redeuntem forte notârat , 75 ( Et callebat avium linguas
, & fidera Mopsus ) Thyrfi quid hoc ? dixit , quæ te coquit improba bilis ? Aut te
perdit amor , aut te malè fafcinat aftrum , Saturni grave sæpe fuit pastoribus
aftrum ...
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Et quæ tum facili fperabam mente futura 145 Arripui voto levis , & præfentia finxi ,
Heus bone numquid agis ? nifi te quid forte retardat , Imus ? & argutâ paulùm
recubamus in umbrâ , Aut ad aquas Colni , aut ubi jugera Caffibelauni ? Tu mihi ...
Et quæ tum facili fperabam mente futura 145 Arripui voto levis , & præfentia finxi ,
Heus bone numquid agis ? nifi te quid forte retardat , Imus ? & argutâ paulùm
recubamus in umbrâ , Aut ad aquas Colni , aut ubi jugera Caffibelauni ? Tu mihi ...
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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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