The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Band 5Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... terras round , And here and there thy banks upon 930 935 With groves of myrrhe , and cinnamon . Come , Lady , while Heav'n lends us grace , Let us fly this curfed place , Left the forcerer us entice 940 With fome other new device . Not ...
... terras round , And here and there thy banks upon 930 935 With groves of myrrhe , and cinnamon . Come , Lady , while Heav'n lends us grace , Let us fly this curfed place , Left the forcerer us entice 940 With fome other new device . Not ...
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... terras aluisse remotas Pectus amans noftri , tamque fidele caput , Quòdque mihi lepidum tellus longinqua fodalem . Debet , at unde brevi reddere juffa velit . Me tenet urbs refluâ quam Thamefis alluit undâ , Meque nec invitum patria ...
... terras aluisse remotas Pectus amans noftri , tamque fidele caput , Quòdque mihi lepidum tellus longinqua fodalem . Debet , at unde brevi reddere juffa velit . Me tenet urbs refluâ quam Thamefis alluit undâ , Meque nec invitum patria ...
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... terras ; Moeftaque adhuc nigri deplorans funera nati Irrigat ambrofiis montana cacumina guttis ; Cum fomnos pepulit ftellatæ janitor aulæ , Nocturnos vifus , & fomnia grata * revolvens . 115 120 125 130 135 Eft locus æternâ feptus ...
... terras ; Moeftaque adhuc nigri deplorans funera nati Irrigat ambrofiis montana cacumina guttis ; Cum fomnos pepulit ftellatæ janitor aulæ , Nocturnos vifus , & fomnia grata * revolvens . 115 120 125 130 135 Eft locus æternâ feptus ...
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... terras . Iftis illa folet loca luce carentia fæpe Perluftrare , etiam radianti impervia foli : Millenifque loquax auditaque vifaque linquis Cuilibet effundit temeraria , veraque mendax Nunc minuit , modo confictis fermonibus auget . Sed ...
... terras . Iftis illa folet loca luce carentia fæpe Perluftrare , etiam radianti impervia foli : Millenifque loquax auditaque vifaque linquis Cuilibet effundit temeraria , veraque mendax Nunc minuit , modo confictis fermonibus auget . Sed ...
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... caffide Mavors . Floridus æternùm Phoebus juvenile corufcat , Nec fovet effœtas loca per declivia terras Devexo temone Deus ; fed femper amicâ 30 35 40 Luce 45 50 Luce potens eadem currit per figna rotarum . 272 MILTONI PΟΕΜΑΤΑ .
... caffide Mavors . Floridus æternùm Phoebus juvenile corufcat , Nec fovet effœtas loca per declivia terras Devexo temone Deus ; fed femper amicâ 30 35 40 Luce 45 50 Luce potens eadem currit per figna rotarum . 272 MILTONI PΟΕΜΑΤΑ .
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Seite 95 - 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 143 - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
Seite 95 - 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 87 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Seite 142 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Seite 143 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed...
Seite 96 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Seite 141 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Seite 99 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
Seite 74 - Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.