The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 46Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... feel Tends , by the fcheme of things , to public weal . I , of the whole , am part - the joy men fee , Muft circulate , and fo revolve to me . Why should I then of private lofs complain ? 395 Of loss , that proves , perchance , a ...
... feel Tends , by the fcheme of things , to public weal . I , of the whole , am part - the joy men fee , Muft circulate , and fo revolve to me . Why should I then of private lofs complain ? 395 Of loss , that proves , perchance , a ...
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... entwin'd , 315 And , twice deceiv'd , my frenzy clafp'd the wind ! Then thus I rav'd - Behold thy husband kneel , And judge ! O judge what agonies I feel ! Oh ! Oh ! be no longer , if unkind , thus THE WANDERER , CANTO II . 31.
... entwin'd , 315 And , twice deceiv'd , my frenzy clafp'd the wind ! Then thus I rav'd - Behold thy husband kneel , And judge ! O judge what agonies I feel ! Oh ! Oh ! be no longer , if unkind , thus THE WANDERER , CANTO II . 31.
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... Sublimer Glory opens to my view He speaks ! -But , oh ! what words shall dare repeat His thoughts ! They leave me fir'd with patriot heat ! D M More than poetic raptures now I feel , And own THE WANDERER , CANTO II . 33.
... Sublimer Glory opens to my view He speaks ! -But , oh ! what words shall dare repeat His thoughts ! They leave me fir'd with patriot heat ! D M More than poetic raptures now I feel , And own THE WANDERER , CANTO II . 33.
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With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical Samuel Johnson. More than poetic raptures now I feel , And own that godlike paffion , public zeal ! 380 But from my frailty , it receives a stain , I grow , unlike my great infpirer , vain ; And ...
With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical Samuel Johnson. More than poetic raptures now I feel , And own that godlike paffion , public zeal ! 380 But from my frailty , it receives a stain , I grow , unlike my great infpirer , vain ; And ...
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... Feel , all - poffefs'd , their rifing galls ferment ; And burn with faction , hate , and vengeful ire , For rapine , blood , and devastation dire ! But Juftice marks their ways : she waves , in air , 185 The fword , high - threatening ...
... Feel , all - poffefs'd , their rifing galls ferment ; And burn with faction , hate , and vengeful ire , For rapine , blood , and devastation dire ! But Juftice marks their ways : she waves , in air , 185 The fword , high - threatening ...
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Страница 68 - He might have fav'd fome worth, now doom'd to fall ; And I, perchance, in him, have murder'd all. O fate of late Repentance ! always vain : Thy remedies but lull undying pain. Where...
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Страница 66 - tis to you My thanks for such distinguish'd claims are due ; You, unenslav'd to Nature's narrow laws, Warm championess for freedom's sacred cause, From all the dry devoirs of blood and line, . From ties maternal, moral and divine, Discharg'd my grasping soul ; push'd me from shore, And launch'd me into life without an oar.
Страница 70 - Her fmile more cheerful than a vernal morn, All life ! all bloom ! of Youth and Fancy born. Touch'd into joy, what hearts to her fubmit ! She looks her Sire, and fpeaks her Mother's wit. O'er the gay world the fweet infpirer reigns . Spleen flies, and Elegance her pomp fuftains.
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