The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Томове 29–31Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... arms of death the lies , Death in eternal fhades has fhut Paftora's eyes . Lament , ye nymphs ; and mourn , ye wretched fwains ; Stray , all ye flocks ; and defert be , ye plains ; Sigh , all ye winds ; and weep , ye crystal floods ...
... arms of death the lies , Death in eternal fhades has fhut Paftora's eyes . Lament , ye nymphs ; and mourn , ye wretched fwains ; Stray , all ye flocks ; and defert be , ye plains ; Sigh , all ye winds ; and weep , ye crystal floods ...
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... arms to reft ! No more ! For thofe once foft and circling arms Themselves are clay , and cold are all her charms . Cold are thofe lips , which he no more must kifs , And cold that bosom , once all downy bliss ; On whofe foft pillows ...
... arms to reft ! No more ! For thofe once foft and circling arms Themselves are clay , and cold are all her charms . Cold are thofe lips , which he no more must kifs , And cold that bosom , once all downy bliss ; On whofe foft pillows ...
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... arms and war my Muse aspires to fing , OF And ftrike the lyre upon an untry'd string : New fire informs my soul , unfelt before ; And , on new wings , to heights unknowm I foar . O power unfeen ! by whose resistless force Compell'd , I ...
... arms and war my Muse aspires to fing , OF And ftrike the lyre upon an untry'd string : New fire informs my soul , unfelt before ; And , on new wings , to heights unknowm I foar . O power unfeen ! by whose resistless force Compell'd , I ...
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... arms array'd : With eager eyes beholding both from far Namur , the prize and mistress of the war . √ . Now , thirst of conqueft , and immortal fame , Does every chief and foldier's heart inflame . Defenfive arms the Gallic forces bear ...
... arms array'd : With eager eyes beholding both from far Namur , the prize and mistress of the war . √ . Now , thirst of conqueft , and immortal fame , Does every chief and foldier's heart inflame . Defenfive arms the Gallic forces bear ...
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... reft , Enough with native wealth and plenty bleft . No more the forward youth purfues alarms , Nor leaves the facred arts for ftubborn arms . No more the mothers from their hopes are torn , 3 No 26 CONGREVE'S POEMS .
... reft , Enough with native wealth and plenty bleft . No more the forward youth purfues alarms , Nor leaves the facred arts for ftubborn arms . No more the mothers from their hopes are torn , 3 No 26 CONGREVE'S POEMS .
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Страница 68 - ... tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. So, when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw in my way ; They were but my visits, but thou art my home ! Then finish, dear Chloe, this pastoral war, And let us like Horace and Lydia agree ; For thou art a girl as much brighter than her, As he was a poet sublimer than me.
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Страница 44 - To Me pertains not, She replies, To know or care where CUPID flies ; What are his Haunts, or which his Way ; Where He would dwell, or whither stray : Yet will I never set Thee free : For Harm was meant, and Harm to Me.
Страница 45 - And through the woods uncertain chanc'd to stray. Apollo passing by beheld the maid ; And, Sister dear, bright Cynthia, turn, he said: The hunted hind lies close in yonder brake. Loud Cupid laugh'd, to see the god's mistake ; And laughing, cried, Learn better, great divine, To know thy kindred, and to honour mine.