The poets of Great Britain complete from Chaucer to Churchill, Том 401807 |
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... shade . At Timon's villa let us pass a day , 101 Where all cry out , ' What sums are thrown away ? ' So proud , so grand ; of that stupendous air , Soft and agreeable come never there . 105 Greatness with Timon dwells in such a draught ...
... shade . At Timon's villa let us pass a day , 101 Where all cry out , ' What sums are thrown away ? ' So proud , so grand ; of that stupendous air , Soft and agreeable come never there . 105 Greatness with Timon dwells in such a draught ...
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... shade a country , and then raise a town . 190 You , too , proceed ! make falling arts your care , Erect new wonders , and the old repair ; Jones and Palladio to themselves restore , And be whate'er Vitruvius was before : Till kings call ...
... shade a country , and then raise a town . 190 You , too , proceed ! make falling arts your care , Erect new wonders , and the old repair ; Jones and Palladio to themselves restore , And be whate'er Vitruvius was before : Till kings call ...
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... shades , to the ghost of Laius , who is to appear to Eteocles , and provoke him to break the agreement . Polynices in the mean time , departs from Thebes by night , is overtaken by a storm , and arrives at Argos , where he meets with ...
... shades , to the ghost of Laius , who is to appear to Eteocles , and provoke him to break the agreement . Polynices in the mean time , departs from Thebes by night , is overtaken by a storm , and arrives at Argos , where he meets with ...
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... shades of endless night , Forc'd from these orbs the bleeding balls of sight ; Oh hear ! and aid the vengeance I require , 101 If worthy thee , and what thou might'st inspire . My sons their old unhappy sire despise , Spoil'd of his ...
... shades of endless night , Forc'd from these orbs the bleeding balls of sight ; Oh hear ! and aid the vengeance I require , 101 If worthy thee , and what thou might'st inspire . My sons their old unhappy sire despise , Spoil'd of his ...
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... shades she wing'd her flight , And dark dominions of the silent night ; Swift as she pass'd , the flitting ghosts ... shade , A hundred serpents guard her horrid head ; 145 In her sunk eye - balls dreadful meteors glow ; Such rays ...
... shades she wing'd her flight , And dark dominions of the silent night ; Swift as she pass'd , the flitting ghosts ... shade , A hundred serpents guard her horrid head ; 145 In her sunk eye - balls dreadful meteors glow ; Such rays ...
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Страница 132 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And, without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Страница 125 - A Clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a Stanza, when he should engross?
Страница 132 - Dreading e'en fools, by flatterers besieged, And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying...
Страница 131 - Pretty! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
Страница 136 - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks; Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies.
Страница 126 - Wit, and Poetry, and Pope. Friend to my Life (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What Drop or Nostrum can this plague remove?
Страница 36 - Who sees pale Mammon pine amidst his store, Sees but a backward steward for the poor; This year a reservoir, to keep and spare : The next, a fountain, spouting through his heir, In lavish streams to quench a country's thirst, And men and dogs shall drink him till they burst.
Страница 125 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
Страница 129 - And, when I die, be sure you let me know Great Homer died three thousand years ago. Why did I write? what sin to me unknown Dipp'd me in ink, my parents', or my own?
Страница 170 - Conspicuous scene ! another yet is nigh, (More silent far) where kings and poets lie ; Where MURRAY (long enough, his country's pride) Shall be no more than TULLY, or than HYDE ! Rack'd with sciatics,.