The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Volume 21804 |
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Pagina 8
... true love " Breaks thorough all thy flinty cruelty ! " For both our fouls fo clofely joined lie , " That nought but angry death can them re- move ; " And though he part them , yet they'll meet above . " Abortive tears from their fair ...
... true love " Breaks thorough all thy flinty cruelty ! " For both our fouls fo clofely joined lie , " That nought but angry death can them re- move ; " And though he part them , yet they'll meet above . " Abortive tears from their fair ...
Pagina 10
... true , but the far greater part falfe ; which thoroughly characterife the writer , and may be juftly pro- nounced to point out his genius and manner , in miniature . K. - This fpecies of entertainment the kind attention of Mr. Kysafton ...
... true , but the far greater part falfe ; which thoroughly characterife the writer , and may be juftly pro- nounced to point out his genius and manner , in miniature . K. - This fpecies of entertainment the kind attention of Mr. Kysafton ...
Pagina 12
... True faithful fervants , with an amorous kifs And foft embrace , enjoy their greediest wish . Leander with his beauteous Hero plays , Nor are they parted with dividing feas ; Portia enjoys her Brutus ; death no more Can now divorce ...
... True faithful fervants , with an amorous kifs And foft embrace , enjoy their greediest wish . Leander with his beauteous Hero plays , Nor are they parted with dividing feas ; Portia enjoys her Brutus ; death no more Can now divorce ...
Pagina 27
... true Green was made by it ; for they fay The parliament did a noble bounty do , And gave him the whole prize , their tenths an fifteens too . AN ANSWWER TO A COPY OF VERSES SENT ME TO JERSEY . AS to a northern people ( whom the fun Ufes ...
... true Green was made by it ; for they fay The parliament did a noble bounty do , And gave him the whole prize , their tenths an fifteens too . AN ANSWWER TO A COPY OF VERSES SENT ME TO JERSEY . AS to a northern people ( whom the fun Ufes ...
Pagina 32
... true religion bouft , The pure and holy , holy , holy , host ! What great reward for fo much zeal is given ? Why , Heaven has thank'd them fince as they thank'd Heaven . Witnefs thou Brentford , fay , thou ancient town , How many in thy ...
... true religion bouft , The pure and holy , holy , holy , host ! What great reward for fo much zeal is given ? Why , Heaven has thank'd them fince as they thank'd Heaven . Witnefs thou Brentford , fay , thou ancient town , How many in thy ...
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Pagina 195 - And they said, Go to, let us build us a city, and a tower, whose top may reach unto heaven ; and let us make us a name, lest we be scattered abroad upon the face of the whole earth.
Pagina 141 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
Pagina 24 - The birds their quire apply; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves while universal Pan Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance Led on the eternal spring...
Pagina 142 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor ; So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
Pagina 140 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Pagina 156 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Pagina 11 - O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death, A universe of death...
Pagina 152 - But now my task is smoothly done, I can fly, or I can run, Quickly to the green earth's end, Where the bow'd welkin slow doth bend, And from thence can soar as soon To the corners of the moon.
Pagina 141 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...