The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... woods imboft , 1700 That no fecond knows nor third , And lay ere while a holocaust , From out her afhy womb now teem'd , Revives , reflorishes , then vigorous most When most unactive deem'd , 1705 And though her body die , her fame ...
... woods imboft , 1700 That no fecond knows nor third , And lay ere while a holocaust , From out her afhy womb now teem'd , Revives , reflorishes , then vigorous most When most unactive deem'd , 1705 And though her body die , her fame ...
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... The flowery May , who from her green lap throws The yellow cowflip , and the pale primrose . Hail , bounteous May , that doft infpire Mirth and youth and warm defire ; VOL . III . H 5 Woods Woods and groves are of thy dreffing , Hill and.
... The flowery May , who from her green lap throws The yellow cowflip , and the pale primrose . Hail , bounteous May , that doft infpire Mirth and youth and warm defire ; VOL . III . H 5 Woods Woods and groves are of thy dreffing , Hill and.
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Samuel Johnson. Woods and groves are of thy dreffing , Hill and dale doth boast thy bleffing . Thus we falute thee with our early fong , And welcome thee , and wish thee long . X. ON SHAKESPEAR . 1630 . 10 HAT needs my Shakespear for his ...
Samuel Johnson. Woods and groves are of thy dreffing , Hill and dale doth boast thy bleffing . Thus we falute thee with our early fong , And welcome thee , and wish thee long . X. ON SHAKESPEAR . 1630 . 10 HAT needs my Shakespear for his ...
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... : Oft liftening how the hounds and horn Chearly roufe the flumbering morn , From the fide of fome hoar hill , Through the high wood echoing fhrill : 40 45 50 55 Some Some time walking not unfeen By hedge - row elms 102 MILTON'S POEM S.
... : Oft liftening how the hounds and horn Chearly roufe the flumbering morn , From the fide of fome hoar hill , Through the high wood echoing fhrill : 40 45 50 55 Some Some time walking not unfeen By hedge - row elms 102 MILTON'S POEM S.
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... wood - notes wild . And ever against eating cares , Lap me in foft Lydian airs , 120 125 130 135 Married to immortal verfe , Such as the meeting foul may pierce In notes , with many a winding bout Of linked fweetnefs long drawn out ...
... wood - notes wild . And ever against eating cares , Lap me in foft Lydian airs , 120 125 130 135 Married to immortal verfe , Such as the meeting foul may pierce In notes , with many a winding bout Of linked fweetnefs long drawn out ...
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Страница 97 - And frefh-blown rofes wafh'd in dew, Fill'd her with thee a daughter fair, So buxom, blithe, and debonair. Hafte thee, Nymph, and bring with thee 25 Jeft and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple fleek;
Страница 153 - corrupted clergy, then in their highth. YET once more, O ye Laurels, and once more Ye Myrtles brown, with Ivy never fere, I come to pluck your berries harfh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. 5 Bitter conftraint, and fad occafion dear, Compels me to difturb your feafon
Страница 155 - hair ? Fame is the fpur that the clear fpi'rit doth raife 70 (That laft infirmity of noble mind) To fcorn delights, and live laborious days ; But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burft out into fudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with th
Страница 154 - lov'd to hear our fong. But O the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and never muft return ! Thee, Shepherd, thee the woods, and defert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown, 40 And all their echoes mourn. The willows, and the hazel copfes green, Shall now no more be feen,
Страница 101 - With ftore of ladies, whofe bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear 125 In faffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feaft, and revelry, With
Страница 100 - Or if the earlier feafon lead To the tann'd haycock in the mead. 90 Sometimes with fecure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocond rebecs found To many a youth, and many a maid, 95 Dancing in the chequer'd fhade; And young and old come forth to play On a
Страница 154 - 25 Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her fultry horn, Battening our flocks with the frefh dews of night Oft till the ftar that rofe, at evening, bright, 30 Tow'ard Heav'n's defcent had flop'd his
Страница 177 - or moon, or ftar, throughout the year, 5 Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not .Againft Heav'n's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but ftill bear up and fteer Right onward. What fupports me, doft thou afk ? The
Страница 101 - Lap me in foft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verfe, Such as the meeting foul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked fweetnefs long drawn out, 140 With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwifting all the chains that ty The hidden foul of harmony ; That Orpheus
Страница 104 - In her fweeteft, faddeft plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon .yoke, Gently o'er th' accuftom'd oak; 60 Sweet bird that fhunn'ft the noife of folly, Moft mufical, moft melancholy ! Thee, chauntrefs, oft, the woods among, I woo to hear thy