The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volumen46Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... please The guilty pride of vain , luxuriant ease . Now frequent , dufty gales offenfive blow , And o'er my fight a tranfient blindness throw . Windward we shift . Near down th ' etherial steep , The lamp of day hangs hovering o'er the ...
... please The guilty pride of vain , luxuriant ease . Now frequent , dufty gales offenfive blow , And o'er my fight a tranfient blindness throw . Windward we shift . Near down th ' etherial steep , The lamp of day hangs hovering o'er the ...
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... please . The goddess fummons each illuftrious name , Bids the gay talk , and forms th ' amufive game . She , whofe fair throne is fix'd in human fouls , From joy to joy her eye delighted rolls . But where ( the cried ) is she , my ...
... please . The goddess fummons each illuftrious name , Bids the gay talk , and forms th ' amufive game . She , whofe fair throne is fix'd in human fouls , From joy to joy her eye delighted rolls . But where ( the cried ) is she , my ...
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... n in pain , So - form'd to please , unpleas'd itself remain ? Sifter ! in her my smile anew display , And all the focial world shall bless thy sway . 60 65 70 Swift , Swift , as the fpeaks , Health fpreads the purple 90 SAVAGE'S POE M S.
... n in pain , So - form'd to please , unpleas'd itself remain ? Sifter ! in her my smile anew display , And all the focial world shall bless thy sway . 60 65 70 Swift , Swift , as the fpeaks , Health fpreads the purple 90 SAVAGE'S POE M S.
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... please with zeal , wild zeal ! the God of Peace ? Nor lefs abuse has scourg'd the civil state , When a King's will became a nation's fate . Enormous power ! Nor noble , nor ferene ; 115 Now fierce and cruel ; now but wild and mean . 120 ...
... please with zeal , wild zeal ! the God of Peace ? Nor lefs abuse has scourg'd the civil state , When a King's will became a nation's fate . Enormous power ! Nor noble , nor ferene ; 115 Now fierce and cruel ; now but wild and mean . 120 ...
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... please with tinfel fhine ; For which they squabble , and for which they pine . Oh hear her voice , more mellow than the gale , That breath'd through thepherd's pipe enchants the vale ! Hark ! he invites from city fmoke and noise ...
... please with tinfel fhine ; For which they squabble , and for which they pine . Oh hear her voice , more mellow than the gale , That breath'd through thepherd's pipe enchants the vale ! Hark ! he invites from city fmoke and noise ...
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Página 68 - Griev'd I forgive, and am grown cool too late; Young and unthoughtful then, who knows one day What ripening virtues might have made their way!
Página 68 - He might have fav'd fome worth, now doom'd to fall ; And I, perchance, in him, have murder'd all. O fate of late Repentance ! always vain : Thy remedies but lull undying pain. Where...
Página 82 - Two Fathers join'd to rob my Claim of one ! My Mother too thought fit to have no Son ! The Senate next...
Página 29 - Can its foot sharpen, like the vulture's claw? Can the fond goat, or tender fleecy dam, Howl, like the wolf, to tear the kid, or lamb? Yes, there are mothers...
Página 66 - tis to you My thanks for such distinguish'd claims are due ; You, unenslav'd to Nature's narrow laws, Warm championess for freedom's sacred cause, From all the dry devoirs of blood and line, . From ties maternal, moral and divine, Discharg'd my grasping soul ; push'd me from shore, And launch'd me into life without an oar.
Página 70 - Her fmile more cheerful than a vernal morn, All life ! all bloom ! of Youth and Fancy born. Touch'd into joy, what hearts to her fubmit ! She looks her Sire, and fpeaks her Mother's wit. O'er the gay world the fweet infpirer reigns . Spleen flies, and Elegance her pomp fuftains.
Página 39 - Whence, beam'd from sapphires, living azure plays; The liquid floor, in-wrought with pearls divine, Where all his labours in...
Página 172 - Boast petty courts, whence rules new rigour draw, Unknown to Nature's and to statute-law ; Quirks that explain all saving rights away, To give th' attorney and the catchpoll prey.
Página 6 - Induftry is all with Beauty crown'd ! He, He alone, explores the Mine for Gain, Hues the hard Rock, or harrows up the Plain ; He forms the Sword to...
Página 56 - He deem'd it godlike to have power to blefs : Thus, when unguarded, treafon ftain'd him o'er; And virtue and content were then no more. But when to death by rigorous...