The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Cowley, Denham, MiltonAlexander Chalmers, Samuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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Pagina 52
... hear ; For , if they could , they sure would weep , And with my griefs relent : Unless their willing tears they keep , Till I from Earth am sent . Then I believe they ' ll all deplore My fate , since I taught them before . I willingly ...
... hear ; For , if they could , they sure would weep , And with my griefs relent : Unless their willing tears they keep , Till I from Earth am sent . Then I believe they ' ll all deplore My fate , since I taught them before . I willingly ...
Pagina 53
... hear Philetus ' mournful tale . The crystal brooks , which gently run between The shadowing trees , and , as they through them pass , Water the earth , and keep the meadows green , Giving a colour to the verdant grass , Hearing Philetus ...
... hear Philetus ' mournful tale . The crystal brooks , which gently run between The shadowing trees , and , as they through them pass , Water the earth , and keep the meadows green , Giving a colour to the verdant grass , Hearing Philetus ...
Pagina 57
... hear . " Dear love ! " said Pyramus , " how long shall we , Like fairest flowers not gather'd in their prime , Waste precious youth , and let advantage flee , Till we bewail ( at last ) our cruelty Upon ourselves for beauty , though it ...
... hear . " Dear love ! " said Pyramus , " how long shall we , Like fairest flowers not gather'd in their prime , Waste precious youth , and let advantage flee , Till we bewail ( at last ) our cruelty Upon ourselves for beauty , though it ...
Pagina 61
... hear his lofty strain , He would condemn his own to fire again , His youth a Solon's wisdom did presage , Had envious Time but giv'n him Solon's age . Who would not therefore now , if Learning's friend , Bewail his fatal and untimely ...
... hear his lofty strain , He would condemn his own to fire again , His youth a Solon's wisdom did presage , Had envious Time but giv'n him Solon's age . Who would not therefore now , if Learning's friend , Bewail his fatal and untimely ...
Pagina 62
... hear , And future times in my soul's picture see What I abhor , what I desire to be . I would not be a puritan , though he Can preach two hours , and yet his sermon be But half a quarter long ; Though , from his old mechanic trade , By ...
... hear , And future times in my soul's picture see What I abhor , what I desire to be . I would not be a puritan , though he Can preach two hours , and yet his sermon be But half a quarter long ; Though , from his old mechanic trade , By ...
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Adam angels arms art thou beasts beauty behold blest blood bold bright call'd Chromius clouds Comus Cowley Dæmon Dagon dark death delight divine dost doth dreadful Earth eternal ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear fire flame friends gentle glory gods hand happy hast hath heart Heaven Hell honour hope Israel king labour less light live lord lost Lucifer LUDLOW CASTLE Ludlow town Lycidas lyre mighty Milton mind Moab Muse Nature ne'er never night noble numbers nymph o'er Paradise Paradise Lost Paradise Regained peace Pindar poem poets praise prince rage Rome sacred Satan seem'd serpent sight soul spirits stars stood sweet terrour thee thence thine things thou thought throne thyself tree twas Twill verse vex'd virtue Whilst wings wise wonder wound youth