The First Part of Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient Poets: Together with Several Original Poems, Deel 2Jacob Tonson at Shakespear's Head over-against Katharine-Street in the Strand., 1716 |
Vanuit het boek
Resultaten 1-5 van 42
Pagina
... Prince that you poffefs , In Council greateft , and in Camps no less : Brave , but not Cruel ; Wife without Deceit ; Born for an Age curs'd with a Bajazet . Burt you , difdaining to be too secure , Ask his Protection , and yet grudge ...
... Prince that you poffefs , In Council greateft , and in Camps no less : Brave , but not Cruel ; Wife without Deceit ; Born for an Age curs'd with a Bajazet . Burt you , difdaining to be too secure , Ask his Protection , and yet grudge ...
Pagina 7
... Prince his Slave : And Lord it o'er the Tribes which he could Save : Ev'n Vice in him was Virtue ------ what fad Fate But for his Honefty had feiz ' Our State ? And with what Tyranny had we been curft , Had Corah never prov'd a Villain ...
... Prince his Slave : And Lord it o'er the Tribes which he could Save : Ev'n Vice in him was Virtue ------ what fad Fate But for his Honefty had feiz ' Our State ? And with what Tyranny had we been curft , Had Corah never prov'd a Villain ...
Pagina 9
... Prince fevere and wife , Has view'd your Motions long with jealous Eyes : Your Perfon's Charms , your more prevailing Arts , And mark'd your Progrefs in the Peoples Hearts , C & Whofe Patience is th ' effect of ftinted Pow'r ...
... Prince fevere and wife , Has view'd your Motions long with jealous Eyes : Your Perfon's Charms , your more prevailing Arts , And mark'd your Progrefs in the Peoples Hearts , C & Whofe Patience is th ' effect of ftinted Pow'r ...
Pagina 10
... Prince ! Your trivial Faults if he could fo refent , To doom you little lefs than Banishment , What Rage muft your Prefumption fince inspire ? Against his Orders your Return from Tyre ? Nor only fo , but with a Pomp more high , And open ...
... Prince ! Your trivial Faults if he could fo refent , To doom you little lefs than Banishment , What Rage muft your Prefumption fince inspire ? Against his Orders your Return from Tyre ? Nor only fo , but with a Pomp more high , And open ...
Pagina 12
... Prince t'oppofe his Arms ; Nor boots it on what Cause at firft they join , Their Troops once up , are Tools for our Defign At least fuch fubtle Covenants fhall be made , Till Peace it felf is War in Masquerade . Affociations of ...
... Prince t'oppofe his Arms ; Nor boots it on what Cause at firft they join , Their Troops once up , are Tools for our Defign At least fuch fubtle Covenants fhall be made , Till Peace it felf is War in Masquerade . Affociations of ...
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
The First [-sixth] Part of Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of ..., Volume 2 John Dryden Volledige weergave - 1727 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
againſt Andrew Marvell Apollo Arms Becauſe beft beſt Bleffing Breaft caft call'd Cauſe Charms Chlo cou'd crown'd Daph Death defire Difdain doft dreft Dryden e'er Ev'n ev'ry Eyes facred fafe faid fair falfe Fame Fate fear feem felf fhall fhine fhould fight fince fing Fire firft flain Flame foft fome foon Friend ftand ftill fuch fure fweet GEORGE ETHERIDGE Gods Grace hafte Heart Heav'n himſelf Honour Houſe Joys juft kiffing King laft lefs loft Love Lucretius Maid Mezentius mighty moft Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er never Numbers Nymphs o'er Paffion paft Pain pleaſe Pleaſure Poets Pow'r Praiſe prefent Prince purſue Rage raiſe reft rife Satyr Senfe Senſe ſhall ſhe Soul thee thefe themſelves THEOCRITUS theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thro truft twas uſe Verfe Whilft whofe Whoſe wife wou'd Wound Youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 145 - I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself but thee!
Pagina 145 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Pagina 186 - In busy companies of men. Your sacred plants, if here below, Only among the plants will grow; Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. No white nor red was ever seen So amorous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, Cut in these trees their mistress
Pagina 187 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
Pagina 17 - And, if man could have reason, none has more, That made his paunch so rich, and him so poor. With wealth he was not trusted, for...
Pagina 179 - Alas! said he, these hurts are slight To those that die by love's despite. With shepherd's purse, and clown's all-heal, The blood I stanch, and wound I seal. Only for him no cure is found, Whom Juliana's eyes do wound. Tis death alone that this must do: For Death thou art a mower too.
Pagina 86 - Holinshed or Stow. But I will briefer with them be, Since few of them were long with me. An higher and a nobler strain My present Emperess does claim, Heleonora, first o...
Pagina 187 - While man there walked without a mate: After a place so pure, and sweet, What other help could yet be meet! But 'twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there: Two paradises 'twere in one To live in paradise alone.
Pagina 320 - Difdaining that, which yet they know will take, Hating themfelves what their applaufe muft make. But when to praife from you they would afpire, Though they like eagles mount, your Jove is higher. So far your knowledge all their power tranfcends, As what fhould be beyond what Is extends, V.
Pagina 146 - My Faith, my Hope, my Love; and in this state, My Judge, my Witness, and my Advocate. Where have I been this while exiled from Thee, And whither rapt, now Thou but stoop'st to me?