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... hope they have now another notion of both , as having found , by comfortable experience , that the doctrine of perfecution is far from being an article of our faith . It is not for any private man to cenfure the proceed- ings of a ...
... hope they have now another notion of both , as having found , by comfortable experience , that the doctrine of perfecution is far from being an article of our faith . It is not for any private man to cenfure the proceed- ings of a ...
Pagina 6
... hope , that the church of England might have been perfuaded to have taken off the penal laws and the test , which was one defign of the poem , when I proposed to myself the writing of it . It is evident that fome part of it was only ...
... hope , that the church of England might have been perfuaded to have taken off the penal laws and the test , which was one defign of the poem , when I proposed to myself the writing of it . It is evident that fome part of it was only ...
Pagina 8
... hope no reader of either party will be fcandalized , because they are not of my invention , but as old , to my knowledge , as the times of Boccace and Chaucer on the one fide , and as thofe of the Reforma- tion on the other . THE HIND ...
... hope no reader of either party will be fcandalized , because they are not of my invention , but as old , to my knowledge , as the times of Boccace and Chaucer on the one fide , and as thofe of the Reforma- tion on the other . THE HIND ...
Pagina 38
... hope in vain For truths , which men inspir'd could not explain . Before the word was written , said the Hind , Our Saviour preach'd his faith to human kind : From his apostles the first age receiv'd Eternal truth , and what they taught ...
... hope in vain For truths , which men inspir'd could not explain . Before the word was written , said the Hind , Our Saviour preach'd his faith to human kind : From his apostles the first age receiv'd Eternal truth , and what they taught ...
Pagina 59
... But if none were , the goipel does not want ; Our Saviour preach'd it , and I hope you grant , The fermon on the mount was proteftant . } } No Thus , while with heavenly charity fhe spoke , A THE HIND AND THE PANTHER . 59.
... But if none were , the goipel does not want ; Our Saviour preach'd it , and I hope you grant , The fermon on the mount was proteftant . } } No Thus , while with heavenly charity fhe spoke , A THE HIND AND THE PANTHER . 59.
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces ..., Volume 14,Pagina 2 Samuel Johnson Volledige weergave - 1779 |
The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces ..., Volume 14,Pagina 2 Samuel Johnson Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 1779 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
ABSALOM and ACHITOPHEL againſt AMYNTAS Becauſe beft beſt bleffing bleft blood boaſt breaſt call'd caufe cauſe church cloſe confcience defign'd durft eaſe ev'n facred fafely faid fair faith fame fate fatire fear fects fecure feems feen fenfe fent feven fhall fhould fighing fight fince fing firft firſt foes fome fons fools foon foul ftand ftill fubjects fuch fure fweet grace heaven himſelf Hind honour houſe increaſe intereft juft juſt kiffing kind king laft laſt laws leaſt lefs lov'd mighty MOMUS moſt Mufe Muſe muſt ne'er never numbers o'er Panther play pleaſe pleaſure poets praiſe prefent prince PROLOGUE race raiſe reafon reft reſt rhyme rife ſeen ſenſe ſhall ſhe ſhow ſkies ſky ſpace ſtage ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill thee thefe themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou treaſure true twas verfe virtue Whig Whofe wife yourſelves
Populaire passages
Pagina 214 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure — Rich the treasure Sweet the pleasure. Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain, Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain.
Pagina 201 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : When Nature underneath a heap of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high. Arise ye more than dead. Then cold and hot, and moist and dry, In order to their stations leap, And music's power obey. From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in man.
Pagina 215 - 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, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Pagina 11 - Disguised in mortal mould and infancy? That the great Maker of the world could die? And after that trust my imperfect sense, Which calls in question His Omnipotence?
Pagina 137 - I been depos'd, if you had reign'd! The father had descended for the son, For only you are lineal to the throne.
Pagina 27 - She made a mannerly excuse to stay, Proffering the Hind to wait her half the way: That, since the sky was clear, an hour of talk Might help her to beguile the tedious walk. With much good-will the motion was embrac'd...
Pagina 214 - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face : Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Pagina 202 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot...
Pagina 218 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown ; He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Pagina 111 - On his left hand twelve reverend owls did fly. So Romulus, 'tis sung, by Tiber's Brook, Presage of sway from twice six vultures took. Th 'admiring throng loud acclamations make And omens of his future empire take.