The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Band 81804 |
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... soul , Candour , who , with the charity of Paul , Still thinks the best , when'er the thinks at all , With the sweet milk of human kindness bless'd , The furious ardour of my zeal reprefs'd . Can't thou , with more than usual warmth ...
... soul , Candour , who , with the charity of Paul , Still thinks the best , when'er the thinks at all , With the sweet milk of human kindness bless'd , The furious ardour of my zeal reprefs'd . Can't thou , with more than usual warmth ...
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... Soul - foothing Panegyric's flow'ry way ? There might the Mufe have faunter'd at her ease , And , pleafing others , learn'd herself to please ; Lords fhould have liften'd to the sugar'd treat , And ladies , fimp'ring , own'd it vastly ...
... Soul - foothing Panegyric's flow'ry way ? There might the Mufe have faunter'd at her ease , And , pleafing others , learn'd herself to please ; Lords fhould have liften'd to the sugar'd treat , And ladies , fimp'ring , own'd it vastly ...
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... Souls of a tim'rous caft , of petty name In Envy's court , not yet quite dead to fhame , May fome remorse , fome qualms of confcience feel , And suffer honour to abate their zeal ; But the man truly and compleatly great , Allows no rule ...
... Souls of a tim'rous caft , of petty name In Envy's court , not yet quite dead to fhame , May fome remorse , fome qualms of confcience feel , And suffer honour to abate their zeal ; But the man truly and compleatly great , Allows no rule ...
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... souls . We fcorn preferment which is gain'd by fin , And will , tho ' poor without , have peace within . END OF THE AUTHOR . THE DUELLIS T. IN THREE BOOK S. TH BOOK I. HE clock ftruck twelve , o'er half the globe Darkness had spread her ...
... souls . We fcorn preferment which is gain'd by fin , And will , tho ' poor without , have peace within . END OF THE AUTHOR . THE DUELLIS T. IN THREE BOOK S. TH BOOK I. HE clock ftruck twelve , o'er half the globe Darkness had spread her ...
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... soul a curse , Than hell and all her torments worse , When crawling to thy latter end , Call on destruction as a friend , Chufing to crumble into duft , Rather than rife , tho ' rife you must . Thou Hypocrite ! who doft prophane , And ...
... soul a curse , Than hell and all her torments worse , When crawling to thy latter end , Call on destruction as a friend , Chufing to crumble into duft , Rather than rife , tho ' rife you must . Thou Hypocrite ! who doft prophane , And ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
æther bafe beneath blefs bleft blifs bofom breaft caufe charms death deep defcend divine dreadful e'en earth eternal ev'ry facred fafe fair fame fate fatire fcene fcorn fear feems feen fenfe fhade fhall fhines fhore fhould fide fing fkies flame flaves fleep fmile foes foft fome fong fons fools foon foul fpirit fpread ftand ftate ftill ftream fuch fure fweet fwell genius glory grace Greece heart heaven himſelf honour immortal juft kings laft lefs loft Lorenzo mighty moft moſt Mufe muft muſt Nature Nature's ne'er night numbers nymph o'er paffions Palemon peace pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe pride profe proud rage reafon rife Rodmond round ſcene ſhall ſkies ſkill ſtate ſtill thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand thro throne trembling truth virtue Whilft whofe whoſe wife worfe
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 221 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Seite 219 - Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
Seite 219 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
Seite 221 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Seite 503 - The rooms with costly tapestry were hung, Where was inwoven many a gentle tale ; Such as of old the rural poets sung...
Seite 506 - Full oft by holy feet our ground was trod, Of clerks good plenty here you mote espy. A little, round, fat, oily man of God, Was one I chiefly mark'd among the fry : He had a roguish twinkle in his eye, And shone all glittering with ungodly dew, If a tight damsel chaunc'd to trippen by ; Which when observ'd, he shrunk into his mew, And straight would recollect his piety anew.
Seite 219 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Seite 513 - The gentle Knight, who saw their rueful case, Let fall adown his silver beard some tears. "Certes...
Seite 508 - And certes had been utterly undone; But that Minerva pity of him took, With all the gods that love the rural wonne, That teach to tame the soil and rule the crook ; Ne did the sacred Nine disdain a gentle look.
Seite 503 - As when a shepherd of the Hebrid Isles*, Placed far amid the melancholy main, (Whether it be lone fancy him beguiles ; Or that aerial beings sometimes deign To stand embodied, to our senses plain) Sees on the naked hill, or valley low, The whilst in ocean Phoebus dips his wain, A vast assembly moving to and fro: Then all at once in air dissolves the wondrous show.