The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 21Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... Cosmelia ? Why appears My life , my foul , diffolv'd in briny tears ? Has fome fierce tiger thy lov'd heifer flain , While I was wandering on the neighbouring plain ? Or , has fome greedy wolf devour'd thy sheep ? What fad misfortune ...
... Cosmelia ? Why appears My life , my foul , diffolv'd in briny tears ? Has fome fierce tiger thy lov'd heifer flain , While I was wandering on the neighbouring plain ? Or , has fome greedy wolf devour'd thy sheep ? What fad misfortune ...
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... COSMELIA . Do you not hear from far that mournful bell ? ' Tis for -I cannot the fad tidings tell . Oh , whither are my fainting spirits fled ; ' Tis for Cæleftia - Strephon , Oh - She's dead ! The brightest nymph , the princess of the ...
... COSMELIA . Do you not hear from far that mournful bell ? ' Tis for -I cannot the fad tidings tell . Oh , whither are my fainting spirits fled ; ' Tis for Cæleftia - Strephon , Oh - She's dead ! The brightest nymph , the princess of the ...
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... COSMELIA . In vain we wish for the delightful spring ; What joys can flowery May or April bring , When the , for ... COSMELIA , Of great COSMELIA . If e'er I fing , they 260 POEMS . POMFRET'S.
... COSMELIA . In vain we wish for the delightful spring ; What joys can flowery May or April bring , When the , for ... COSMELIA , Of great COSMELIA . If e'er I fing , they 260 POEMS . POMFRET'S.
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With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical Samuel Johnson. Of great COSMELIA . If e'er I fing , they shall be mournful lays Cæleftia's name , Cæleftia's ... COSMELIA . When godlike Belliger , from war's alarms ÓN THE DEATH OF QUEEN MARY . 261.
With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical Samuel Johnson. Of great COSMELIA . If e'er I fing , they shall be mournful lays Cæleftia's name , Cæleftia's ... COSMELIA . When godlike Belliger , from war's alarms ÓN THE DEATH OF QUEEN MARY . 261.
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... COSMELIA . All that was noble beautify'd her mind ; There wisdom fat , with folid reafon join'd : There too did piety and greatness wait ; Meekness on grandeur , modesty on state : Humble amidst the fplendors of a throne ; Plac'd above ...
... COSMELIA . All that was noble beautify'd her mind ; There wisdom fat , with folid reafon join'd : There too did piety and greatness wait ; Meekness on grandeur , modesty on state : Humble amidst the fplendors of a throne ; Plac'd above ...
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arms beauty beſt bleffing blood brave breaſt bright cauſe charms COSMELIA Crete crimes cry'd dæmons death defcend Delia deſpair eaſe eternal Ev'n everlaſting eyes facred fafe fair falfe fame fate fave fear fecret fhall fhew fighs fight fince fing firſt flain flame foes fome foon forrows foul ftill fuch fure fwains fword glory godlike gods grief happy Heaven himſelf HIPPOLITUS honour increaſe ISMENA juft juftice juſt labour laſt leaſt lefs leſs live lord lov'd LYCON mifery mighty mind Minos moft moſt mournful muft muſt ne'er noble nymph o'er paffion pain Phædra PINDARIC pity pleaſe pleaſure praiſe purſue rage raiſe Reafon ſee ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhould ſkies ſky ſpirits ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill Strephon ſweet thee Thefeus themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand trembling virtue whofe whoſe wife wretched youth
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Страница 220 - with as much ftudious care, As I would dens where hungry lions are ; And rather put up injuries, than be A plague to him, who 'd be a plague to me. I value quiet at a price too great, To give for my revenge
Страница 7 - But if a flumber haply does invade My weary limbs, my fancy 's ftill awake, Thoughtful of drink, and eager, in a dream, Tipples imaginary pots of ale, In vain ; awake I find the fettled
Страница 217 - have a little vault, but always ftor'd With the beft wines each vintage could afford. Wine whets the wit, improves its native force. And gives a pleafant flavour to difcourfe ; By making all our fpirits debonair, Throws off the lees, the fediment of care. But as the greateft
Страница 6 - prey, Regardlefs of their fate, rufh on the toils Inextricable, nor will aught avail Their arts, or arms, or fhapes of lovely hue; The wafp infidious, and the buzzing drone, And butterfly proud of expanded wings
Страница 50 - worth ! that earlieft gives Sure hopes of racy wine, and in its youth, Its tender nonage, loads the fpreading boughs With large and juicy offspring, that defies The vernal nippings, and cold fyderal blafts ! Yet let her to the Red-ftreak yield, that once Was of the Sylvan kind, unciviliz'd, Of no regard, till
Страница 75 - notes, And quaver unharmonious ; fturdy fwains In clean array for ruftic dance prepare, Mixt with the buxom damfels; hand in hand They friflc, and bound, and various mazes weave, Shaking their brawny limbs, with uncouth mien, Tranfported, and fometimes an oblique leer Dart on their loves, fometimes an
Страница 76 - Nor need we tell what anxious cares attend The turbulent mirth of wine ; nor all the kinds Of maladies, that lead to Death's grim cave, Wrought by intemperance, joint-racking gout, Inteftine ftone, and pining atrophy, Chill even when the fun with July heats Fries the fcorch'd foil, and dropfy
Страница 319 - But whither then we go, Whither, we fain would know ; But human underftanding cannot mew. This makes us tremble, and creates Strange apprehenfions in the mind ; Fills it with reftlefs doubts, and wild debates^ Concerning what we, living, cannot find. None know what death is, but the dead