The First Part of Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient Poets: Together with Several Original Poems. By the Most Eminent Hands. Publish'd by Mr. DrydenJacob Tonson, 1716 |
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... Stars that shine Without , and every God within : Venus hears this , and all the while : At thy empty Vows does smile , Her Nymphs all fmile , her little Son Does fmile , and to his Quiver run ; . Does fmile , and fall to whet his Darts ...
... Stars that shine Without , and every God within : Venus hears this , and all the while : At thy empty Vows does smile , Her Nymphs all fmile , her little Son Does fmile , and to his Quiver run ; . Does fmile , and fall to whet his Darts ...
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... Stars I'll be a Guide to wandring Mariners : While they with wonder fhall repeat my Name , A Faith like mine deferves no lefs a Fame ; They'll doubtless pray that fuch a Wife , above , May be rewarded for fo chafte a Love ; And that her ...
... Stars I'll be a Guide to wandring Mariners : While they with wonder fhall repeat my Name , A Faith like mine deferves no lefs a Fame ; They'll doubtless pray that fuch a Wife , above , May be rewarded for fo chafte a Love ; And that her ...
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... Stars , and better Genius fail'd . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence sprung my flame , Tell , for you know whence the dire Paffion came . There all my ills began ; for there , alas ! I Delphis faw , and Eudamippus pass : Their golden ...
... Stars , and better Genius fail'd . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence sprung my flame , Tell , for you know whence the dire Paffion came . There all my ills began ; for there , alas ! I Delphis faw , and Eudamippus pass : Their golden ...
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... Stars the Pilot guide , Shew me at Sea the boldeft there , Who does not wish for quiet here . For quiet ( Friend ) the Souldier fights , Bears weary Marches , fleepless Nights , For this feeds hard , and lodges cold , Which can't be ...
... Stars the Pilot guide , Shew me at Sea the boldeft there , Who does not wish for quiet here . For quiet ( Friend ) the Souldier fights , Bears weary Marches , fleepless Nights , For this feeds hard , and lodges cold , Which can't be ...
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... Stars , appear Scatter'd in others ; all , as in their Sphere , Were fix'd and conglobat in's Soul ; and thence ... Star ' twas did gild our Hemisphere . Replenish'd then with such rare Gifts as these , Where was room left for fuch a ...
... Stars , appear Scatter'd in others ; all , as in their Sphere , Were fix'd and conglobat in's Soul ; and thence ... Star ' twas did gild our Hemisphere . Replenish'd then with such rare Gifts as these , Where was room left for fuch a ...
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againſt Amyntas Arms Becauſe Befides blefs bleft Breaft caft call'd Cauſe Corydon cou'd cruel Love Cyclops Damon Daphnis defire Delphis dire Paffion e'er ECLOGUE Euryalus Eyes facred fafe faid fair falfe Fame Fate fecure feem feem'd felf fent fhade fhall fhine fhould filver Phoebe fince fing firft firſt flain flame fleep Foes foft fome foon Friend ftand ftill fuch fure fweet Gods hafte Heart Heav'n himſelf Jebusites juft King laft laſt lefs loft lov'd Love Lucretius Lycidas MENAL CAS mighty moft Mufe muft Muſe muſt Night Numbers Nymph o'er Ovid Peace pleaſe Pleaſure Poet pow'rful charms praiſe Publick Pyrrha rage raiſe reft rife Satyr Senfe ſhall ſhe Soul Swains Tears tell thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou Tranflated twas Verfe Verſe Virgil whence the dire Whilft whofe whoſe Winds worfe wou'd Youth
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Seite 34 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Seite 148 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Seite 145 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Seite 163 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Seite 152 - While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling...
Seite 6 - This is thy province, this thy wondrous way, New humours to invent for each new play : This is that boasted bias of thy mind, By which, one way, to dulness 'tis inclined: Which makes thy writings lean on one side still, And, in all changes, that way bends thy will.
Seite 164 - What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore. The Muse herself for her enchanting son, Whom universal nature did lament, When by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore?
Seite 24 - Refuse his age the needful hours of rest ? Punish a body which he could not please ; Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave what with his toil he won, To that unfeather'd two-legg'd thing, a son ; Got while his soul did huddled notions try, And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy.
Seite 24 - Oh ! had he been content to serve the crown With virtues only proper to the gown, Or had the rankness of the soil been freed From cockle that oppressed the noble seed, David for him his tuneful harp had strung And Heaven had wanted one immortal song.
Seite 167 - 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.