The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III.S. Buckley, 1710 - 554 страници |
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... Dryd . Dryd . In the last of which it is very apparent , that if the Senfe and Conftruction would allow us to make the Paufe at the 6th Syllable , The Prince purfu'd , and march'd - along with equal Pace . the Verfe would be much more ...
... Dryd . Dryd . In the last of which it is very apparent , that if the Senfe and Conftruction would allow us to make the Paufe at the 6th Syllable , The Prince purfu'd , and march'd - along with equal Pace . the Verfe would be much more ...
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... Dryd . Amphit . The tedious Hours move heavily away , Otw . Cai . Mar. And each long Minute feems a lazy Day . For thee the bubbling Springs appear'd to mourn , And whisp'ring Pines made Vows for thy Return . Dryd . Virg . Night muft ...
... Dryd . Amphit . The tedious Hours move heavily away , Otw . Cai . Mar. And each long Minute feems a lazy Day . For thee the bubbling Springs appear'd to mourn , And whisp'ring Pines made Vows for thy Return . Dryd . Virg . Night muft ...
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... Dryd . Virg . And from the Clouds to fetch the Heron and the Crane . AMBITION . See Greatness . Ambition is a Luft that's never quench'd , Grows more enflam'd , and madder by Enjoyment . Otw.Cai.Mar . Ambition is at diftance A goodly ...
... Dryd . Virg . And from the Clouds to fetch the Heron and the Crane . AMBITION . See Greatness . Ambition is a Luft that's never quench'd , Grows more enflam'd , and madder by Enjoyment . Otw.Cai.Mar . Ambition is at diftance A goodly ...
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... Dryd . State The broken Cloud pours out pure Floods of Light , Show'rs of Celestial Rays , tranfcendent bright : And Storms of Splendour , dazling mortal Sight . Th'illuftrious Tempeft does on Hoel beat , Who falls aftonish'd headlong ...
... Dryd . State The broken Cloud pours out pure Floods of Light , Show'rs of Celestial Rays , tranfcendent bright : And Storms of Splendour , dazling mortal Sight . Th'illuftrious Tempeft does on Hoel beat , Who falls aftonish'd headlong ...
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... Dryd . Pal . & Ars . With Jambeux arm'd , and double Plates of Steel : This on his Helmet wore a Lady's Glove , And that a Sleeve imbroider'd by his Love . Words and Devices blaz'd on ev'ry Shield , And pleafing was the Terrour of the ...
... Dryd . Pal . & Ars . With Jambeux arm'd , and double Plates of Steel : This on his Helmet wore a Lady's Glove , And that a Sleeve imbroider'd by his Love . Words and Devices blaz'd on ev'ry Shield , And pleafing was the Terrour of the ...
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Страница 179 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Страница 455 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
Страница 337 - That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Страница 269 - Hail wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Страница 389 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Страница 320 - The birds their choir apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
Страница 176 - That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
Страница 319 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
Страница 386 - I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas!
Страница 299 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...