The Works of the English Poets: Denham and YaldenSamuel Johnson H. Hughs, 1779 |
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... light , by which the Argive squadron steers Their filent courfe to Ilium's well - known fhore , When Sinon ( fav'd by the gods ' partial power ) Opens the horse , and through the unlockt doors To the free air the armed freight reftores ...
... light , by which the Argive squadron steers Their filent courfe to Ilium's well - known fhore , When Sinon ( fav'd by the gods ' partial power ) Opens the horse , and through the unlockt doors To the free air the armed freight reftores ...
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... light me to the mark ; I love day - light and a candle , And to fee , and to fee , As well as handle . Why fo many bolts and locks , Coats and fmocks , And thofe drawers with a pox ? I could wish , could nature make it , Nakednefs ...
... light me to the mark ; I love day - light and a candle , And to fee , and to fee , As well as handle . Why fo many bolts and locks , Coats and fmocks , And thofe drawers with a pox ? I could wish , could nature make it , Nakednefs ...
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... light thofe mifts and clouds diffolv'd , Which our dark nation long involv'd : But he defcending to the fhades , Darkness again the age invades . Next ( like Aurora ) Spenfer rofe , Whofe purple blush the day foreshews ; The The other ...
... light thofe mifts and clouds diffolv'd , Which our dark nation long involv'd : But he defcending to the fhades , Darkness again the age invades . Next ( like Aurora ) Spenfer rofe , Whofe purple blush the day foreshews ; The The other ...
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... lights her torch at theirs , to tell , And fhew the world this parallel : Fixt and contemplative their looks , Still turning over Nature's books : Their works chafte , moral , and divine , Where profit and delight combine ; They ...
... lights her torch at theirs , to tell , And fhew the world this parallel : Fixt and contemplative their looks , Still turning over Nature's books : Their works chafte , moral , and divine , Where profit and delight combine ; They ...
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... light . Then Juno , pitying her disastrous fate , Sends Iris down , her pangs to mitigate . ( Since , if we fall before th ' appointed day , Nature and Death continue long their fray . ) Iris defcends ; this fatal lock ( fays fhe ) To ...
... light . Then Juno , pitying her disastrous fate , Sends Iris down , her pangs to mitigate . ( Since , if we fall before th ' appointed day , Nature and Death continue long their fray . ) Iris defcends ; this fatal lock ( fays fhe ) To ...
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Страница 11 - A real, or at least, a seeming good. Who fears not to do ill, yet fears the name, And, free from conscience, is a slave to fame. Thus he the church at once protects and spoils ; But princes' swords are sharper than their styles : And thus to th' ages past he makes amends, Their charity destroys, their faith defends.
Страница 18 - Though prodigal of life, disdains to die By common hands; but, if he can descry Some nobler foe approach, to him he calls, And begs his fate, and then contented falls. So when the king a mortal shaft lets fly...
Страница 49 - Prithee die and set me free, Or else be Kind and brisk, and gay like me; I pretend not to the wise ones, To the grave, to the grave, Or the precise ones. Tis not Cheeks, nor Lips nor Eyes, That I prize, Quick Conceits, or sharp Replies, If wise thou wilt appear, and knowing, Repartie, Repartie To what I'm doing. Prithee why the Room so dark? Not a Spark Left to light me to the mark ; I love day-light and a candle, And to see, and to see, As well as handle.
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