The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Томове 29–31Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... fair , in face and mind ! Never in nature were fuch beauties join'd : Without , all fhining , and within , all white ; Pure to the fenfe , and pleafing to the fight ; Like fome rare flower , whofe leaves all colours yield , And opening ...
... fair , in face and mind ! Never in nature were fuch beauties join'd : Without , all fhining , and within , all white ; Pure to the fenfe , and pleafing to the fight ; Like fome rare flower , whofe leaves all colours yield , And opening ...
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... fair - one's love . Unthought prefage , of what met next my view ! For foon the fhady fcene withdrew . And now , for woods , and fields , and springing flowers ; Behold a town arise , bulwark'd with walls , and lofty towers ! Two rival ...
... fair - one's love . Unthought prefage , of what met next my view ! For foon the fhady fcene withdrew . And now , for woods , and fields , and springing flowers ; Behold a town arise , bulwark'd with walls , and lofty towers ! Two rival ...
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... fair Britannia fix'd his fight at last . Above the waves fhe lifts her filver head , And looks a Venus born from Ocean's bed . For rolling years , her happy fortunes fimile , And fates propitious blefs the beauteous ifle ; To worlds ...
... fair Britannia fix'd his fight at last . Above the waves fhe lifts her filver head , And looks a Venus born from Ocean's bed . For rolling years , her happy fortunes fimile , And fates propitious blefs the beauteous ifle ; To worlds ...
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... fair , with ftreaming eyes Her parting lover mourn ; She weeps , the fighs , despairs , and dies , And watchful wastes the lonely livelong nights , Bewailing paft delights That may no more , no never more return . O footh her cares With ...
... fair , with ftreaming eyes Her parting lover mourn ; She weeps , the fighs , despairs , and dies , And watchful wastes the lonely livelong nights , Bewailing paft delights That may no more , no never more return . O footh her cares With ...
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... mercy , at your feet we fall , Before your roaring gods destroy us all ! I'll fpeak with words fweet as diftilling honey , With words --- as if I meant to borrow money ; } Fair , gentle firs , moft foft alluring beaux , Fair , [ 39 ]
... mercy , at your feet we fall , Before your roaring gods destroy us all ! I'll fpeak with words fweet as diftilling honey , With words --- as if I meant to borrow money ; } Fair , gentle firs , moft foft alluring beaux , Fair , [ 39 ]
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Страница 50 - Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do : and behold, all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.
Страница 74 - Be to her virtues very kind; Be to her faults a little blind; Let all her ways be unconfin'd; And clap your padlock — on her mind.
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.
Страница 22 - He hath made every thing beautiful in his time: also he hath set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God maketh from the beginning to the end.
Страница 50 - I made me great works; I builded me houses; I planted me vineyards: I made me gardens and orchards, and I planted trees in them of all kind of fruits: I made me pools of water, to water therewith the wood that bringeth forth trees...
Страница 258 - ... tortures, and rejoice in fire; Or had I faith like that which Israel saw, When Moses gave them miracles and law; Yet...
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Страница 92 - Terrible, marches through the midday air, And scatters death; the arrow that by night Cuts the dank mist, and fatal wings its flight; The billowing snow, and violence of the...
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.