The Works of the English Poets: AddisonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... nymphs , and ftreams , and woods , and rural deities . O'er all , the heaven's refulgent image fhines ; On either gate were fix engraven figns . Here Here Phaeton , ftill gaining on th ' afcent , 106 ADDISON'S POEMS .
... nymphs , and ftreams , and woods , and rural deities . O'er all , the heaven's refulgent image fhines ; On either gate were fix engraven figns . Here Here Phaeton , ftill gaining on th ' afcent , 106 ADDISON'S POEMS .
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... nymphs lament their empty urns ; Boeotia , robb'd of filver Dirce , mourns ; Corinth Pyrene's wafted spring bewails ; And Argos grieves whilft Amymonè fails . The floods are drain'd from every diftant coaft : Ev'n Tanaïs , though fix'd ...
... nymphs lament their empty urns ; Boeotia , robb'd of filver Dirce , mourns ; Corinth Pyrene's wafted spring bewails ; And Argos grieves whilft Amymonè fails . The floods are drain'd from every diftant coaft : Ev'n Tanaïs , though fix'd ...
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... nymphs came round him , and amaz'd On the dead youth , transfix'd with thunder , gaz'd ; And , whilst yet smoking from the bolt he lay , His fhatter'd body to a tomb convey , And o'er the tomb an epitaph devise :. " Here be who drove ...
... nymphs came round him , and amaz'd On the dead youth , transfix'd with thunder , gaz'd ; And , whilst yet smoking from the bolt he lay , His fhatter'd body to a tomb convey , And o'er the tomb an epitaph devise :. " Here be who drove ...
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... SWAN . CYCNUS beheld the nymphs transform'd , ally'd To their dead brother , on the mortal fide , In friendship and affection nearer bound ; He left the In 320 ADDISON'S POEMS . The Transformation of Cycnus into a Swan.
... SWAN . CYCNUS beheld the nymphs transform'd , ally'd To their dead brother , on the mortal fide , In friendship and affection nearer bound ; He left the In 320 ADDISON'S POEMS . The Transformation of Cycnus into a Swan.
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... nymph he view'd , And felt the lovely charmer in his blood .. The The nymph nor fpun , nor drefs'd with artful pride 122 ADDISON'S POEMS . The Story of Califto.
... nymph he view'd , And felt the lovely charmer in his blood .. The The nymph nor fpun , nor drefs'd with artful pride 122 ADDISON'S POEMS . The Story of Califto.
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Æneid æther Afide arms atque behold beſt bleft bluſhes breaſt Cadmus Cæfar caft Cato Cato's caufe charms courſe CYCNUS death DECIUS defcribe defcription Ev'n eyes fafe faid fame fate father fays fecret fhade fhall fhining fide fight fire firſt fome forrows foul fpring friends ftand ftill ftrength fubject fuch fure fword Georgic goddeſs gods grief heart heaven himſelf itſelf Jove JUBA laft laſt loft LUCIA LUCIUS maid Marcia Marcus mighty moſt muſt myſelf numbers Numidian nunc nymph o'er Ovid paffion Pentheus Phaeton pleaſe pleaſure Poet Portius praiſe prince purſue rage raiſe reft reſt rife rifu riſe Roman Rome ſay ſcenes ſee SEMPRONIUS ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow ſkies ſky ſpeak ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtory ſtreams Syphax tears thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand thunder verfe view'd Virgil virgin virtue Whilft youth САТО
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