The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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Pagina 16
... round the same unvaried chimes , With sure returns of still expected rhymes ; Where'er you find the cooling western breeze , ' In the next line , it ' whispers through the trees ; ' If crystal streams ' with pleasing murmurs creep ...
... round the same unvaried chimes , With sure returns of still expected rhymes ; Where'er you find the cooling western breeze , ' In the next line , it ' whispers through the trees ; ' If crystal streams ' with pleasing murmurs creep ...
Pagina 42
... round his followers trod , And quitting sense call imitating God ; As eastern priests in giddy circles run , And turn their heads to imitate the Sun , Go , teach Eternal Wisdom how to rule- Then drop into thyself , and be a fool ...
... round his followers trod , And quitting sense call imitating God ; As eastern priests in giddy circles run , And turn their heads to imitate the Sun , Go , teach Eternal Wisdom how to rule- Then drop into thyself , and be a fool ...
Pagina 51
... round our world ; behold the chain of love Combining all below and all above . See plastic Nature working to this end , The single atoms each to other tend , Attract , attracted to , the next in place Form'd and impell'd its neighbour ...
... round our world ; behold the chain of love Combining all below and all above . See plastic Nature working to this end , The single atoms each to other tend , Attract , attracted to , the next in place Form'd and impell'd its neighbour ...
Pagina 60
... round the sun ; So two consistent motions act the soul , And one regards itself , and one the whole . Thus God and Nature link'd the general frame , And bade self - love and social be the same . EPISTLE IV . OF THE NATURE AND STATE OF ...
... round the sun ; So two consistent motions act the soul , And one regards itself , and one the whole . Thus God and Nature link'd the general frame , And bade self - love and social be the same . EPISTLE IV . OF THE NATURE AND STATE OF ...
Pagina 67
... round with That thou may'st be by kings , or whores of kings , Boast the pure blood of an illustrious race , In quiet flow from Lucrece to Lucrece ; But by your fathers ' worth if your's you rate EP . IV . 67 ESSAY ON MAN .
... round with That thou may'st be by kings , or whores of kings , Boast the pure blood of an illustrious race , In quiet flow from Lucrece to Lucrece ; But by your fathers ' worth if your's you rate EP . IV . 67 ESSAY ON MAN .
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
ALEXANDER POPE ANTISTROPHE Balaam Bavius beauty behold bless'd blessing bliss breast breath Cæsar Catiline charms cried crown'd cursed dame dear death divine Dunciad e'en e'er ease envy EPISTLE eternal Eurydice eyes fair fame fate fire fix'd flame fool gentle give GODFREY KNELLER gold grace happiness hate heart Heaven honour join'd kings knave knight learn'd learning live lord Lord Bolingbroke lyre man's mankind mind mortal Muse Nature Nature's ne'er never numbers nymph o'er once pain Parnassian parterre pass'd passion Phryné pleased pleasure poet Pope praise pride Procris proud rage reason rest rise rules sage Sappho Self-love SEMICHORUS sense shade shine sigh skies SMIL soft Sophonisba soul spouse taste tears tell thee thine things thou thought true truth Twas tyrant Vex'd virtue WESTMINSTER ABBEY whate'er whole wife wise
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Pagina 32 - AWAKE, my St John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of Man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild, where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot ; Or garden, tempting with forbidden fruit.
Pagina 6 - Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss ; A fool might once himself alone expose, Now one in verse makes many more in prose. 'Tis with our judgments as our watches, none Go just alike, yet each believes his own.
Pagina 17 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence. The sound must seem an echo to the sense : Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar : When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow ; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Pagina 218 - And when I die, be sure you let me know Great Homer died three thousand years ago. Why did I write? what sin to me unknown Dipt me in ink, my parents', or my own? As yet a child, nor yet a fool to fame, I lisp'd in numbers, for the numbers came...
Pagina 126 - The world recedes: it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy Victory? O Death! where is thy Sting.
Pagina 8 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature! still divinely bright, One clear, unchang'd, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of art. Art from that fund each just supply provides; Works without show, and without pomp presides : In some fair body thus th...
Pagina 38 - What modes of sight betwixt each wide extreme, The mole's dim curtain, and the lynx's beam : Of smell, the headlong lioness between, And hound sagacious on the tainted green : Of hearing, from the life that fills the flood, To that which warbles through the vernal wood ? The spider's touch, how exquisitely fine ! Feels at each thread, and lives along the line : In the nice bee, what sense so subtly true From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew?
Pagina 34 - Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar, Wait the great teacher, Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never Is, but always to be blest ; The soul, uneasy, and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
Pagina 63 - Some are and must be greater than the rest, More rich, more wise: but who infers from hence That such are happier, shocks all common sense.
Pagina 16 - In words as fashions the same rule will hold, Alike fantastic if too new or old: Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.