Poetical Miscellanies: Consisting of Original Poems and TranslationsJ. Tonson, 1714 - 318 pagina's |
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Pagina iv
... Shall Withal Appal Befal Inthral Caul Gaul Saul Bawl Sprawl Mawl Squawl . Alfo the Terminations AL and ALE . ALM . Calm Pfalm Balm Qualm Becalm Embalm . And the Words in ELM . ALMS . This Termination hath no other primitive Word than ...
... Shall Withal Appal Befal Inthral Caul Gaul Saul Bawl Sprawl Mawl Squawl . Alfo the Terminations AL and ALE . ALM . Calm Pfalm Balm Qualm Becalm Embalm . And the Words in ELM . ALMS . This Termination hath no other primitive Word than ...
Pagina 24
... Shall the vext World lefs Honour yield to thofe , That stop their Progrefs , and their Rage oppofe ? Next to that Pow'r , which does the Ocean awe , Is , to fet Bounds , and give t ' Ambition Law . Wall . O fling away Ambition ; By that ...
... Shall the vext World lefs Honour yield to thofe , That stop their Progrefs , and their Rage oppofe ? Next to that Pow'r , which does the Ocean awe , Is , to fet Bounds , and give t ' Ambition Law . Wall . O fling away Ambition ; By that ...
Pagina 39
... shall join . Alphefibus , tripping , fhall advance , And mimick Satyrs in his antick Dance , When to the Nymphs our annual Rights we pay , ] And when our Fields with Victims we furvey ; While falvage Boars delight in fhady Woods , And ...
... shall join . Alphefibus , tripping , fhall advance , And mimick Satyrs in his antick Dance , When to the Nymphs our annual Rights we pay , ] And when our Fields with Victims we furvey ; While falvage Boars delight in fhady Woods , And ...
Pagina 60
... shall dare To figh , tho ' on the Rack he tortur'd were , Nor for his Soul whifper a dying Pray'r . Lee , Sophon . O , I will hearken , like a doating Mother , } ( of Lerma . To hear her Children prais'd by flatt'ring Tongues . How , D ...
... shall dare To figh , tho ' on the Rack he tortur'd were , Nor for his Soul whifper a dying Pray'r . Lee , Sophon . O , I will hearken , like a doating Mother , } ( of Lerma . To hear her Children prais'd by flatt'ring Tongues . How , D ...
Pagina 63
... Shall I go publifh Hector dares not fight , Because a Madman dreamt he talk'd with Jove ? What could the God fee in a brain - fick Prieft , ( & Crefs . That he fhould fooner talk to him than me ? Dryd . Troil . Now , Dotard , now ; thou ...
... Shall I go publifh Hector dares not fight , Because a Madman dreamt he talk'd with Jove ? What could the God fee in a brain - fick Prieft , ( & Crefs . That he fhould fooner talk to him than me ? Dryd . Troil . Now , Dotard , now ; thou ...
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Pagina 237 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Pagina 236 - Hell within him; for within him Hell He brings, and round about him, nor from Hell One step, no more than from himself, can fly By change of place...
Pagina 237 - Ah, wherefore! he deserved no such return From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence, and with his good Upbraided none; nor was his service hard.
Pagina 149 - tis fair, yet seems to call a coach. The tuck'd-up sempstress walks with hasty strides, While streams run down her oil'd umbrella's sides. Here various kinds, by various fortunes led, Commence acquaintance underneath a shed. Triumphant Tories and desponding Whigs Forget their feuds, and join to save their wigs.
Pagina 235 - O prince, O chief of many throned powers, That led the embattled seraphim to war Under thy conduct, and in dreadful deeds 130 Fearless, endangered heaven's perpetual king; And put to proof his high supremacy, Whether upheld by strength, or chance, or fate...
Pagina 358 - Clusters in the Sun, Others to tread the liquid Harvest join, The groaning Presses foam with Floods of Wine. Here are the Vines in early Flow'r descry'd, Here Grapes discolour'd on the sunny Side, And there in Autumn's richest Purple dy'd.
Pagina 334 - Oft, as in Airy Rings they skim the Heath, The clam'rous Plovers feel the Leaden Death: Oft as the mounting Larks their Notes prepare, They fall, and leave their little Lives in Air.
Pagina 294 - WHAT shall I do to be for ever known, And make the age to come my own ? I shall, like beasts or common people, die, Unless you write my elegy ; Whilst others great, by being born, are grown; Their mothers' labour, not their own. In this scale gold, in th' other fame does lie, The weight of that mounts this so high.
Pagina 10 - O'er craggy mountains, and the flowery plain ; Through brakes and thickets forc'd his way, and flew Through many a ring, where once he did pursue. In vain he oft...
Pagina 326 - Let India boast her plants, nor envy we The weeping amber, or the balmy tree, While by our oaks the precious loads are borne, And realms commanded which those trees adorn.