The Art of English Poetry: Containing. Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable, and sublime thoughts ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III.Hitch and Hawes, 1762 |
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Pagina 9
... thou worthy Partner of my Laurels ! Thou Brother of my Choice ! A Band more facred B 5 Thai Than Nature's brittle Tye . By boly Friendship ! Glory ENGLISH VERSE . 9.
... thou worthy Partner of my Laurels ! Thou Brother of my Choice ! A Band more facred B 5 Thai Than Nature's brittle Tye . By boly Friendship ! Glory ENGLISH VERSE . 9.
Pagina 19
... thou lov'ft , for thou loveft , & c . The third Rule is , not to make use of several Words in a Verse that begin with the fame Letter ; as , The Court he knew to fleer in Storms of State . He in thefe Miracles Defign difcern'd . Dav ...
... thou lov'ft , for thou loveft , & c . The third Rule is , not to make use of several Words in a Verse that begin with the fame Letter ; as , The Court he knew to fleer in Storms of State . He in thefe Miracles Defign difcern'd . Dav ...
Pagina 28
... Thou art my Father now thefe Words confefs That Name and that indulgent Tenderness . Dryd . SECT . III . Of Double and Treble Rhyme . LL Words that are accented on the laft fave one , re- quire Rhyme to begin at the Vowel of that ...
... Thou art my Father now thefe Words confefs That Name and that indulgent Tenderness . Dryd . SECT . III . Of Double and Treble Rhyme . LL Words that are accented on the laft fave one , re- quire Rhyme to begin at the Vowel of that ...
Pagina 31
... thou dear Part , Thou fweeteft Part of my divided Heart . Dryd . Where the Tendernefs of Expreffion will not atone for the Jingle . CHA P. III . Of the feveral Sorts of Poems , or Compofition in A Verfe . LL our Poems may be divided ...
... thou dear Part , Thou fweeteft Part of my divided Heart . Dryd . Where the Tendernefs of Expreffion will not atone for the Jingle . CHA P. III . Of the feveral Sorts of Poems , or Compofition in A Verfe . LL our Poems may be divided ...
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Pagina 139 - know not where, To lie in cold Obftruftion, and to rot; This fenfible warm Motion to become A kneaded Clod ; and the delighted Spirit To bathe in fiery Floods, or to refide In thrilling Regions of thick-ribbed Ice : To be imprifon'd in the viewlefs Winds, Or blown with reftlefs Violence about The pendant World; or to be
Pagina 251 - Summer in a Sea of Glory, But far beyond my Depth. My high-blown Pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with Service, to the Mercy Of a rude Stream that muft for ever hide me.
Pagina 124 - In the Sun's Orb, made porous to receive, And drink the liquid Light; firm to retain Her gather'd Beams : Great Palace now of Light; Hither, as to their Fountain, other Stars Repairing, in their Golden Urns draw Light; And hence the Morning Planet gilds her Horns.
Pagina 188 - What Tributaries follow him to Rome, To grace in captive Bands his Chariot-Wheels ! Have you climb'd up to Walls and Battlements, To Towers and Windows, yea to Chimney-Tops, Your Infants in your Arms, and there have fate The live-long Day with patient
Pagina 165 - and when h'as done^ The Moon and Stars drink up the Sun: They drink and dance by their own Light, They drink and revel all the Night. Nothing in Nature's fober found, But an eternal Health goes round. Fill up the Bowl then, fill it high : Fill all the Glafles there; for why Should ev'ry
Pagina 129 - 1 had rather be a Toad, And live upon the Vapour of a Dungeon, Than keep a Corner in the Thing I love For others Ufes, Yet 'tis the Plague of Great Ones : Prerogativ'd are they lefs than the Bafe ; . 'Tis Deftiny
Pagina 247 - this has done. My Joy, my Grief, my Hope, my Love, Did all within this Circle move. A narrow Compafs! And yet there Dwelt all that's Good, and all that's Fair. Give me but what this Ribband bound;
Pagina 295 - deep the Groans : Defpair Tended the Sick, bufy from Couch to Couch ; And over them triumphant Death his Dart Shook, but delay'd to ftrike, tho' oft invok'd With Vows, as their chief Good and final Hope. Milt. Immediately a Place
Pagina 41 - tell, ye Sons of Light, Angels ! for you behold him, and with Songs, And Choral Symphonies, Day without Night, Circle his Throne rejoicing, you in Heaven. On Earth, join all ye Creatures, to extol
Pagina 265 - and in the Jaws of Hell, Revengeful Cares, and fullen Sorrows dwell; And pale Difeafes, and repining Age, Want, Fear, and Famine's unrefifted Rage : Here Toils, and Death, and Death's Half-brother Sleep, Forms terrible to view, their Gentry keep ; With anxious Pleafures of a guilty Mind, Deep Frauds before, and open Force behind