The Works of the English Poets: AddisonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... stood well - pleas'd to touch the charming fair , But hardly could confine his pleasure there . And now he wantons o'er the neighbouring strand , Now rolls his body on the yellow fand ; And now , perceiving all her fears decay'd , Comes ...
... stood well - pleas'd to touch the charming fair , But hardly could confine his pleasure there . And now he wantons o'er the neighbouring strand , Now rolls his body on the yellow fand ; And now , perceiving all her fears decay'd , Comes ...
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... stood A bushy thicket , pathlefs and unworn , O'er - run with brambles , and perplex'd with thorn : Amidst the brake a hollow den was found , With rocks and shelving arches vaulted round . Deep in the dreary den , conceal'd from day ...
... stood A bushy thicket , pathlefs and unworn , O'er - run with brambles , and perplex'd with thorn : Amidst the brake a hollow den was found , With rocks and shelving arches vaulted round . Deep in the dreary den , conceal'd from day ...
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... stood , And , gazing round him , over - look'd the wood : Then floating on the ground , in circles roll'd ; Then leap'd upon them in a mighty fold . Of fuch a bulk , and fuch a monstrous size , The ferpent in the polar circle lies ...
... stood , And , gazing round him , over - look'd the wood : Then floating on the ground , in circles roll'd ; Then leap'd upon them in a mighty fold . Of fuch a bulk , and fuch a monstrous size , The ferpent in the polar circle lies ...
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... stood , Well ftor'd with game , and mark'd with trails of blood , Here did the huntfinen till the heat of day Pursue the ftag , and load themselves with prey ;; When thus Acteon calling to the rest : " My friends , fays he , our fport ...
... stood , Well ftor'd with game , and mark'd with trails of blood , Here did the huntfinen till the heat of day Pursue the ftag , and load themselves with prey ;; When thus Acteon calling to the rest : " My friends , fays he , our fport ...
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... stood Full in the center of the darkfome wood A fpacious grotto , all around o'er - grown With hoary mofs , and arch'd with pumice - stone . From out its rocky clefts the waters flow , And trickling fwell into a lake below . Nature had ...
... stood Full in the center of the darkfome wood A fpacious grotto , all around o'er - grown With hoary mofs , and arch'd with pumice - stone . From out its rocky clefts the waters flow , And trickling fwell into a lake below . Nature had ...
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Страница 330 - ... there is all Nature cries aloud Through all her works). He must delight in virtue ; And that which He delights in must be happy. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
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Страница 153 - Who now appear'd but one continu'd wound. With dropping tears his bitter fate he moans, And fills the mountain with his dying groans. His servants with a piteous look he spies, And turns about his supplicating eyes.
Страница 35 - Through pathless fields, and unfrequented floods, To dens of dragons and enchanted woods. But now the mystic tale, that pleased of yore, Can charm an understanding age no more; The long-spun allegories fulsome grow, While the dull moral lies too plain below.
Страница 100 - Not the red arm of angry Jove, That flings the thunder from the sky, And gives it rage to roar, and strength to fly. Should the whole frame of nature round him break, In ruin, and confusion hurl'd, He, unconcern'd would hear the mighty crack, And stand secure, amidst a falling world.
Страница 210 - Virgil seems no where so well pleased, as when he is got among his Bees in the Fourth Georgic; and ennobles the actions of so trivial a creature, with metaphors drawn from the most important concerns of mankind. His verses...
Страница 249 - ... storms of fate, And greatly falling with a falling state. While Cato gives his little senate laws...
Страница 278 - Rome will rejoice, and cast its eyes on Cato, As on the second of mankind. CATO. No more! I must not think of life on such conditions. DEC. Caesar is well acquainted with your virtues, And therefore sets this value on your life: Let him but know the price of Cato's friendship, And name your terms.