The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Bände 32-34Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... flames the Gods approve ; The Gods and Brutus bend to Love : Brutus for abfent Porcia fighs , And fterner Caffius melts at Junia's eyes . What is loofe love ? a tranfient guft , Spent in a fudden storm of luft , A vapour fed from wild ...
... flames the Gods approve ; The Gods and Brutus bend to Love : Brutus for abfent Porcia fighs , And fterner Caffius melts at Junia's eyes . What is loofe love ? a tranfient guft , Spent in a fudden storm of luft , A vapour fed from wild ...
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... flame ! Quit , oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling , hoping , lingering , flying , Oh the pain , the bliss of dying ! Ceafe , fond Nature , ceafe thy ftrife , And let me languish into life . II . Hark ! they whifper ; Angels fay ...
... flame ! Quit , oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling , hoping , lingering , flying , Oh the pain , the bliss of dying ! Ceafe , fond Nature , ceafe thy ftrife , And let me languish into life . II . Hark ! they whifper ; Angels fay ...
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... Flames , from Envy's fiercer rage , Destructive War , and all - involving Age . See from each clime the learn'd their incenfe bring ! Hear , in all tongues confenting Pæans ring ! In praise so just let every voice be join'd , And fill ...
... Flames , from Envy's fiercer rage , Destructive War , and all - involving Age . See from each clime the learn'd their incenfe bring ! Hear , in all tongues confenting Pæans ring ! In praise so just let every voice be join'd , And fill ...
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... Flame Mount up , and take a Salamander's name . Soft yielding minds to Water glide away , And fip , with nymphs , their elemental tea . The graver Prude finks downward to a Gnome , In fearch of mifchief ftill on Earth to roam . The ...
... Flame Mount up , and take a Salamander's name . Soft yielding minds to Water glide away , And fip , with nymphs , their elemental tea . The graver Prude finks downward to a Gnome , In fearch of mifchief ftill on Earth to roam . The ...
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... flames - but burn alive . Reftore the Lock , fhe cries ; and all around Reftore the Lock ! the vaulted roofs rebound . Not fierce Othello in fo loud a ftrain 95 100 105 Roar'd for the handkerchief that caus'd his pain . But fee how oft ...
... flames - but burn alive . Reftore the Lock , fhe cries ; and all around Reftore the Lock ! the vaulted roofs rebound . Not fierce Othello in fo loud a ftrain 95 100 105 Roar'd for the handkerchief that caus'd his pain . But fee how oft ...
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Seite 52 - Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Seite 87 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground ; Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in Summer yield him shade, In Winter fire.
Seite 151 - How lov'd , how honour'd once , avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
Seite 24 - Nor think, in Nature's state they blindly trod; The state of Nature was the reign of God: Self-love and social at her birth began, Union the bond of all things, and of man.
Seite 113 - 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.
Seite 162 - But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose : Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, and darkens every green ; Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Seite 3 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent ; Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect in a hair as heart ; As full, as perfect in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns. To Him no high, no low, no great, no small ; He fills, He bounds, connects and equals all.
Seite 107 - Though oft the ear the open vowels tire; While expletives their feeble aid do join; And ten low words oft creep in one dull line: While they ring round the same unvaried chimes With sure returns of still expected rhymes: Where'er you find "the cooling western breeze...
Seite 359 - The latent tracts, the giddy heights, explore Of all who blindly creep, or sightless soar; Eye Nature's walks, shoot Folly as it flies, And catch the manners living as they rise; Laugh where we must, be candid where we can; But vindicate the ways of God to man.
Seite 128 - If on a pillory, or near a throne, He gain his prince's ear, or lose his own. Yet soft by nature, more a dupe than wit, Sappho can tell you how this man was bit...