Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... hafte was fo great , that it could neither be revised or perfected by the author , nor learned without book by the actors , nor fet forth in any meafure tolerably by the officers of the college . After the reprefentation ( which , I ...
... hafte was fo great , that it could neither be revised or perfected by the author , nor learned without book by the actors , nor fet forth in any meafure tolerably by the officers of the college . After the reprefentation ( which , I ...
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... hafte in flying brings That wifht - for and expected day . II . Comfort's fun we then fhall fee , Though at first it darken'd be With dangers ; yet , thofe clouds but gone , Our day will put his luftre on . III . Then , though death's ...
... hafte in flying brings That wifht - for and expected day . II . Comfort's fun we then fhall fee , Though at first it darken'd be With dangers ; yet , thofe clouds but gone , Our day will put his luftre on . III . Then , though death's ...
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... hafte fhe let her loofer mantle fall : Which , when th ' enraged lion did espy , With bloody teeth he tore in pieces fmall ; While Thisbe ran , and look'd not back at all ; For , could the fenfeless beast her face descry , It had not ...
... hafte fhe let her loofer mantle fall : Which , when th ' enraged lion did espy , With bloody teeth he tore in pieces fmall ; While Thisbe ran , and look'd not back at all ; For , could the fenfeless beast her face descry , It had not ...
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... hafte with every ftrain , Whilft it was new and warm yet from the brain ; He lov'd my worthlefs rhymes , and , like a friend , Would find out fomething to commend . Hence now , my Mufe ! thou canft not me de- light ; Be this my latest ...
... hafte with every ftrain , Whilft it was new and warm yet from the brain ; He lov'd my worthlefs rhymes , and , like a friend , Would find out fomething to commend . Hence now , my Mufe ! thou canft not me de- light ; Be this my latest ...
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... hafte away ; Men , arms , and name , leaves us , the victors ' prey . VOL . II . What meant thofe iron regiments which he brought , That moving statues feem'd , and fo they fought ? No way for death but by disease appear'd , Cannon ...
... hafte away ; Men , arms , and name , leaves us , the victors ' prey . VOL . II . What meant thofe iron regiments which he brought , That moving statues feem'd , and fo they fought ? No way for death but by disease appear'd , Cannon ...
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Seite 120 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King, Of wedded maid, and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Seite 24 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Seite 128 - 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.
Seite 129 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
Seite 132 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Seite 29 - By none ; and if not equal all, yet free, Equally free ; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist.
Seite 130 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.