 | British anthology - 1824 - 460 Seiten
...sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble,...the gods provide thee. The many rend the skies with lond applanse : So Love was crown'd, but Music won the canse. The prince, unable to conceal his pain,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 Seiten
...sound, to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd hts [ _ | 5 y ] _ ͛ M[ ^~u uO]y G o ˷ = ھ[.knY < η... } c ^ J | ϳ = ? _ = [/ mw k ~ erown'd, but Musie won the eause. The prinee, unable to eoneeal his pain, Gaz'd on the fair Who eaus'd... | |
 | William Scott - 1825 - 382 Seiten
...pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasure*, War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning, _ Fighting still, and still destroying. If the world be worth thy winning. Think, oh, think it worth... | |
 | 1826 - 310 Seiten
...sound to move, Forpity melts the mind to love. SofHy sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures : War, he sung, is toil and trouble,...many rend the skies with loud applause : So Love was crown'd, but Music won the cause ; The prince, unable to conceal his pain, Gaz'd on the fair, Who caus'd... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 Seiten
...sound to move ; For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble:...destroying If the world be worth thy winning; Think, Oh think ft worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee ! The... | |
 | John Aikin - 1826 - 840 Seiten
...the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures, "•f, ne sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning, Fifthting still, and still destroying ; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think, it worth... | |
 | Richard Polwhele - 1826 - 390 Seiten
...your character. much of the ballad species ; and as being too remote from the lyric genius ; such as " War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble, &c." " With ravish'd ears The monarch hears, &c." The repetition of " Fall'n, fall'n, fall'n, fall'n,... | |
 | Richard Polwhele - 1826
...your character. much of the ballad species ; and as being too remote from the lyric genius ; such as " War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble, &c." " With ravish'd ears The monarch hears, &c." The repetition of " Fall'n, fall'n, fell'n, fall'n,... | |
 | 1826 - 748 Seiten
...partaking too much of the ballad species; and as being too remote from the lyric genius ; such as " War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble, &c." " With ravish'd ears The monarch hears, &c." The repetition of " Fall'n, fall'n, fall'n, fall'n,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1827 - 412 Seiten
...sound to move ; For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures : War, he sung, is toil and trouble...many rend the skies with loud applause ; So love was crown'd, but music won the cause. The prince unable to conceal his pain, Gaz'd on the fair Who caus'd... | |
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Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble... 
