The Works of the English Poets: AddisonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... gods , And frighted at himself , ran howling through the woods . may'st thou still the noble task prolong , Nor age , nor fickness , interrupt thy song : Then may we wondering read , how human limbs Have water'd kingdoms , and diffolv'd ...
... gods , And frighted at himself , ran howling through the woods . may'st thou still the noble task prolong , Nor age , nor fickness , interrupt thy song : Then may we wondering read , how human limbs Have water'd kingdoms , and diffolv'd ...
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... and fear'd in wars , Inur'd to noon - day fweats , and mid - night cares ! But ftill the God - like man , by fome hard fate , Receives the glory of his toils too late ; Too Too late the verse the mighty act succeeds , One [ 9 ]
... and fear'd in wars , Inur'd to noon - day fweats , and mid - night cares ! But ftill the God - like man , by fome hard fate , Receives the glory of his toils too late ; Too Too late the verse the mighty act succeeds , One [ 9 ]
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... gods . And here , perhaps , by fate's unerring doom , Some mighty bard lies hid in years to come , That fhall in William's god - like acts engage , And with his battles warm a future age , Hibernian fields fhall here thy conquests show ...
... gods . And here , perhaps , by fate's unerring doom , Some mighty bard lies hid in years to come , That fhall in William's god - like acts engage , And with his battles warm a future age , Hibernian fields fhall here thy conquests show ...
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... gods confpire to make him great . Thy navy rides on feas before unpreft , And ftrikes a terror through the haughty Eaft : Algiers and Tunis from their fultry shore With horror hear the British engines roar , Fain from the neighbouring ...
... gods confpire to make him great . Thy navy rides on feas before unpreft , And ftrikes a terror through the haughty Eaft : Algiers and Tunis from their fultry shore With horror hear the British engines roar , Fain from the neighbouring ...
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... God - like acts refuse , Ormond the theme of every Oxford Muse ? Fain would I here his mighty worth proclaim , Attend him in the noble chace of fame , Through all the noise and hurry of the fight . Obferve each blow , and keep him still ...
... God - like acts refuse , Ormond the theme of every Oxford Muse ? Fain would I here his mighty worth proclaim , Attend him in the noble chace of fame , Through all the noise and hurry of the fight . Obferve each blow , and keep him still ...
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Страница 229 - Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious, lonely wilds I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile : The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around...
Страница 330 - ... there is all Nature cries aloud Through all her works). He must delight in virtue ; And that which He delights in must be happy. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Страница 44 - On foreign mountains may the Sun refine The grape's soft juice, and mellow it to wine, With citron groves adorn a distant soil, And the fat olive swell with floods of oil : We envy not the warmer clime, that lies...
Страница 107 - The god sits high, exalted on a throne Of blazing gems, with purple garments on ; The hours, in order rang'd on either hand, And days, and months, and years, and ages stand. Here spring appears with...
Страница 253 - Put forth thy utmost strength, work every nerve, And call up all thy father in thy soul : To quell the tyrant Love, and guard thy heart On this weak side, where most our nature fails, Would be a conquest worthy Cato's son.
Страница 248 - Commanding tears to stream through every age ; Tyrants no more their savage nature kept, And foes to virtue wonder'd how they wept. Our author shuns...
Страница 223 - To all my weak Complaints and Cries Thy Mercy lent an Ear, Ere yet my feeble Thoughts had learnt To form themselves in Pray'r. Unnumber'd Comforts to my Soul Thy tender Care bestow'd, Before my Infant Heart conceiv'd From whom those Comforts flow'd. When in the slipp'ry Paths of Youth With heedless Steps I ran, Thine Arm unseen convey'd me safe And led me up to Man...
Страница 35 - Through pathless fields, and unfrequented floods, To dens of dragons and enchanted woods. But now the mystic tale, that pleased of yore, Can charm an understanding age no more; The long-spun allegories fulsome grow, While the dull moral lies too plain below.
Страница 281 - This sober conduct is a mighty virtue In lukewarm patriots. Cato. Come! no more, Sempronius, All here are friends to Rome, and to each other. Let us not weaken still the weaker side By our divisions. Sem. Cato, my resentments Are sacrificed to Rome — I stand reproved.