The poems, of the late Christopher Smart, ... Consisting of his prize poems, odes, sonnets, and fables, Latin and English translations; ..., Том 2
printed and sold by Smart and Cowslade; and sold by F. Power and Co., London, 1791
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adeo æther amor arms atque BALLAD bard blooming cerebrum charms cou'd criticks critics cry'd dear dull e'en e'er Eurydice ev'n ev'ry eyes FABLE fair fame fools grace hæc Harriot Haud heav'n Heraldry ignes illi ingenii ingenium Inque instar inter ipsa ipse Jenny Gray juventus leges lise ludicra lumina maid martial music mentis mind modo multa musæ muse nature ne'er neque nihil Nostrates numbers Nunc nymph o'er olim omnes omnia omnibus Phlegethon Pingue poets pow'r praise pride quæ quam quid quod rage reddit sæpe sase scilicet semper sense shew shou'd simul sine sing sire sirst solum soul stupor Sunt surda suspiria sweet tamen terque thee thing thou thro tibi tongue turba Twas unquam usque vates veluti vero vulgaria wou'd youth Zephyrus
Страница 114 - And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her, and live with thee In unreprove'd pleasures free...
Страница 208 - Neglect the rules each verbal Critic lays, For not to know some trifles, is a praise. Most Critics, fond of some subservient art, Still make the Whole depend upon a Part : They talk of principles, but notions prize, And all to one lov'd Folly sacrifice.
Страница 204 - Fired at first sight with what the Muse imparts, In fearless youth we tempt the heights of arts, While from the bounded level of our mind Short views we take, nor see the lengths behind ; But, more...
Страница 118 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
Страница 210 - Some to Conceit alone their taste confine. And glittering thoughts struck out at every line; Pleased with a work where nothing's just or fit; One glaring chaos and wild heap of wit.
Страница 120 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Страница 246 - But see! each Muse, in Leo's golden days, Starts from her trance, and trims her wither'd bays! Rome's ancient Genius, o'er its ruins spread, Shakes off the dust, and rears his rev'rend head. Then Sculpture and her sister-arts revive; Stones leap'd to form, and rocks began to live; With sweeter notes each rising Temple rung; A Raphael painted, and a Vida sung.
Страница 214 - Though oft the ear the open vowels tire ; While expletives their feeble aid do join ; And ten low words oft creep in one dull line ; While they ring round the same unvaried chimes, With sure returns of still expected rhymes ; Where'er you find " the cooling western breeze...
Страница 202 - She gives in large recruits of needful pride ; For, as in bodies, thus in souls we find, What wants in blood and spirits, swell'd with wind : Pride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, And fills up all the mighty void of sense.