Poetical Miscellanies: Consisting of Original Poems and TranslationsJ. Tonson, 1714 - 318 pagina's |
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... dreadful , As ' tis for me to live , and live without thee . Smish.Phæd . & Life of it felf will go now thou art gone , Like Flies in Winter , when they lofe the Sun. ( Hip . Dryd . Conq.of Gram . p . 17 She's gone , and I like my own ...
... dreadful , As ' tis for me to live , and live without thee . Smish.Phæd . & Life of it felf will go now thou art gone , Like Flies in Winter , when they lofe the Sun. ( Hip . Dryd . Conq.of Gram . p . 17 She's gone , and I like my own ...
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... dreadful Night , ( of Guife , When , loaded with his Gods , he took his flight . To falfe Eneas when ' twas given by Fate Dryd , D. To tread the Paths of Death , and view the Stygian State , Forfaken Dido was the first that stood To ...
... dreadful Night , ( of Guife , When , loaded with his Gods , he took his flight . To falfe Eneas when ' twas given by Fate Dryd , D. To tread the Paths of Death , and view the Stygian State , Forfaken Dido was the first that stood To ...
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... against the burning Load , Reluctant to invert his broiling Limbs , A fudden Earthquake fhoots thro ' all the Ifle , And Etna thunders dreadful under Ground ; Then Then pours out Smokain wreathing Curls convolv'd , ( Virg $ 4 A E.
... against the burning Load , Reluctant to invert his broiling Limbs , A fudden Earthquake fhoots thro ' all the Ifle , And Etna thunders dreadful under Ground ; Then Then pours out Smokain wreathing Curls convolv'd , ( Virg $ 4 A E.
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... dreadful Groans are fent By raging Flames , in its deep Caverns pent . Nigh , livid Seas of kindled Sulphur flow , And , whilft enrag'd the firy Surges glow , Convulfions in the lab'ring Mountains rife ; And hurl their melted Vitals to ...
... dreadful Groans are fent By raging Flames , in its deep Caverns pent . Nigh , livid Seas of kindled Sulphur flow , And , whilft enrag'd the firy Surges glow , Convulfions in the lab'ring Mountains rife ; And hurl their melted Vitals to ...
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... dreadful Lightnings play , Nor ceafe , nor paufe , but Flafh fucceeds on Elath : So , Sighs after Sighs burft from his manly Breast , O'ercaft his Look , and shake his very Soul . With Grief o'erwhelm'd he lies , And , with wild Sorrow ...
... dreadful Lightnings play , Nor ceafe , nor paufe , but Flafh fucceeds on Elath : So , Sighs after Sighs burft from his manly Breast , O'ercaft his Look , and shake his very Soul . With Grief o'erwhelm'd he lies , And , with wild Sorrow ...
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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.