The Works of the English Poets: DrydenH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... hour to mourn ; While England celebrates your fafe return , By which feem the feafons to command , you And bring our fummers back to their forfaken land . 1 The vanquifh'd ifle our leifure must attend , Till the fair bleffing we ...
... hour to mourn ; While England celebrates your fafe return , By which feem the feafons to command , you And bring our fummers back to their forfaken land . 1 The vanquifh'd ifle our leifure must attend , Till the fair bleffing we ...
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... hours , For him your curious needle paints the flowers ; Such works of old Imperial dames were taught ; Such , for Afcanius , fair Elifa wrought . The foft recefles of your hours improve The three fair pledges of your happy love : All ...
... hours , For him your curious needle paints the flowers ; Such works of old Imperial dames were taught ; Such , for Afcanius , fair Elifa wrought . The foft recefles of your hours improve The three fair pledges of your happy love : All ...
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... And rais'd his voice to welcome in the May . For thee , fweet month , the groves green liveries If not the first , the fairest of the year : } wear , For For thee the Graces lead the dancing hours , And PALAMON AND ARCITE . 77.
... And rais'd his voice to welcome in the May . For thee , fweet month , the groves green liveries If not the first , the fairest of the year : } wear , For For thee the Graces lead the dancing hours , And PALAMON AND ARCITE . 77.
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Samuel Johnson. For thee the Graces lead the dancing hours , And Nature's ready pencil paints the flowers : When thy fhort reign is paft , the feverish fun The fultry tropic fears , and moves more flowly on . So may thy tender bloffoms ...
Samuel Johnson. For thee the Graces lead the dancing hours , And Nature's ready pencil paints the flowers : When thy fhort reign is paft , the feverish fun The fultry tropic fears , and moves more flowly on . So may thy tender bloffoms ...
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... hours in equal arms they food , And wounded , wound ; till both were bath'd in blood ; And not a foot of ground had either got , As if the world depended on the spot . Fell Fell Arcite like an angry tiger far'd , And like 82 DRYDEN'S ...
... hours in equal arms they food , And wounded , wound ; till both were bath'd in blood ; And not a foot of ground had either got , As if the world depended on the spot . Fell Fell Arcite like an angry tiger far'd , And like 82 DRYDEN'S ...
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Página 32 - Tis sufficient to say, according to the proverb, that here is God's plenty. We have our forefathers and great grand-dames all before us, as they were in Chaucer's days: their general characters are still remaining in mankind, and even in England, though they are called by other names than those of Monks, and Friars, and Canons, and Lady Abbesses, and Nuns; 'for mankind is ever the same, and nothing lost out of nature, though everything is altered.
Página 27 - ... for boys and women, but little of solid meat for men. All this proceeded, not from any want of knowledge, but of judgment. Neither did he want that in discerning the beauties and faults of other poets, but only...
Página 252 - Twas time enough at last on Death to call, The precipice in sight : a shrub was all, That kindly stood betwixt to break the fatal fall. One maid she had...
Página 95 - Twas all it had, for windows there were none. The gate was adamant; eternal frame! Which, hew'd by Mars himself, from Indian quarries came, The labour of a god; and all along Tough iron plates were clench 'd to make it strong.
Página 43 - I have pleaded guilty to all thoughts and expressions of mine, which can be truly argued of obscenity, profaneness, or immorality ; and retract them. If he be my enemy, let him triumph ; if he be my friend, as I have given him no personal occasion to be otherwise, he will be glad of my repentance.
Página 230 - The diff'rence that distinguished man from man. He claim'd no title from descent of blood, But that which made him noble, made him good. Warm'd with more particles of heavenly flame, He wing'd his upward flight, and soar'd to fame ; The rest remain'd below, a tribe without a name.
Página 26 - He is a perpetual fountain of good sense ; learned in all sciences, and therefore speaks properly on all subjects. As he knew what to say, so he knows also when to leave off; a continence which is practised by few writers, and scarcely by any of the ancients excepting Virgil and Horace. One of our late great poets...
Página 31 - The matter and manner of their tales, and of their telling, are so suited to their different educations, humours and callings, that each of them would be improper in any other mouth.
Página 26 - In the first place, as he is the father of English poetry, so I hold him in the same degree of veneration as the Grecians held Homer or the Romans Virgil...
Página 69 - Of fortune, fate, or Providence complain? God gives us what he knows our wants require, And better things than those which we desire...