The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes, Том 11A. Constable & Company, 1821 |
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... lost , A longer conquest than the Saxons boast . Stonehenge , once thought a temple , you have found A throne , where kings , our earthly gods , were crown'd ; Where by their wondering subjects they were seen , Joy'd with their stature ...
... lost , A longer conquest than the Saxons boast . Stonehenge , once thought a temple , you have found A throne , where kings , our earthly gods , were crown'd ; Where by their wondering subjects they were seen , Joy'd with their stature ...
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... lost in such a crowd of words , that it is hard to see the beauty of them . There is infinite fire in his works , but so involved in smoke , that it does not appear in half its lustre . " Lee and our author lived on terms of strict ...
... lost in such a crowd of words , that it is hard to see the beauty of them . There is infinite fire in his works , but so involved in smoke , that it does not appear in half its lustre . " Lee and our author lived on terms of strict ...
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... lost ! Their island in revenge has ours reclaim'd ; The more instructed we , the more we still are shamed . ' Tis well for us his generous blood did flow , Derived from British channels long ago , * That here his conquering ancestors ...
... lost ! Their island in revenge has ours reclaim'd ; The more instructed we , the more we still are shamed . ' Tis well for us his generous blood did flow , Derived from British channels long ago , * That here his conquering ancestors ...
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... lost their way . But now the illustrious nymph , return'd again , Brings every grace triumphant in her train . The wondering Nereids , though they raised no storm , Foreslow'd her passage , to behold her form : Some cried a Venus , some ...
... lost their way . But now the illustrious nymph , return'd again , Brings every grace triumphant in her train . The wondering Nereids , though they raised no storm , Foreslow'd her passage , to behold her form : Some cried a Venus , some ...
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... lost the best evi- dence of my cause . " Dryden , not satisfied with a verbal exer- tion of his patronage , consoled his friend under his discomfiture , by addressing to him the following Epistle , in which his failure is ascribed to ...
... lost the best evi- dence of my cause . " Dryden , not satisfied with a verbal exer- tion of his patronage , consoled his friend under his discomfiture , by addressing to him the following Epistle , in which his failure is ascribed to ...
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Страница 187 - Those are Grecian ghosts, that in battle were slain, And, unburied, remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew. Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes, And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Страница 167 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead.
Страница 189 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother- wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown ; He raised a mortal to the skies, She drew an angel down.
Страница 160 - THREE Poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed; The next in majesty •, In both the last. The force of Nature could no further go ; To make a third, she joined the former two.
Страница 185 - Flush'd with a purple grace, He shows his honest face; Now give the hautboys breath: he comes! he comes! Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain ; Bacchus...
Страница 215 - I wol yow telle a tale which that I Lerned at Padowe of a worthy clerk, As preved by his wordes and his werk. He is now deed and nayled in his cheste, I prey to god so yeve his soule reste.
Страница 219 - In the first place, as he is the father of English poetry, so I hold him in the same degree of veneration as the Grecians held Homer or the Romans Virgil.
Страница 168 - Excites us to arms With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double double double beat Of the thundering drum Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat.
Страница 170 - GRAND CHORUS. As from the power of sacred lays The spheres began to move, And sung the great Creator's praise To all the blest above : So when the last and dreadful hour This crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky.
Страница 191 - But, oh, inflame and fire our hearts ! Our frailties help, our vice control, Submit the senses to the soul; And when rebellious they are grown, Then lay thy hand, and hold them down. Chase from our minds the infernal foe, And peace, the fruit of Love, bestow ; And lest our feet should step astray, Protect and guide us in the way.