The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volumen51,Página 2C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... live ! they greatly live a life on earth Unkindled , unconceiv'd ; and from an eye Of tenderness let heavenly pity fall On me , more justly number'd with the dead . This is the defart , this the folitude : How populous , how vital , is ...
... live ! they greatly live a life on earth Unkindled , unconceiv'd ; and from an eye Of tenderness let heavenly pity fall On me , more justly number'd with the dead . This is the defart , this the folitude : How populous , how vital , is ...
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... strange ? That ' tis fo frequent , This is stranger still . Of man's miraculous mistakes , this bears The palm , " That all men are about to live , " 400 All For ever on the brink of being born . All 16 YOUNG'S POEM S.
... strange ? That ' tis fo frequent , This is stranger still . Of man's miraculous mistakes , this bears The palm , " That all men are about to live , " 400 All For ever on the brink of being born . All 16 YOUNG'S POEM S.
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... lives as they defire . Where is that thirst , that avarice of Time , ( O glorious avarice ! ) thought of death infpires , As rumour'd robberies endear our gold ? O Time ! than gold more facred ; more a load Than lead , to fools ; and ...
... lives as they defire . Where is that thirst , that avarice of Time , ( O glorious avarice ! ) thought of death infpires , As rumour'd robberies endear our gold ? O Time ! than gold more facred ; more a load Than lead , to fools ; and ...
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... live : And is it then a trifle , too , to die ? Thou fay'ft I preach , Lorenzo , ' tis confeft . What if , for once , I preach thee quite awake ? Who wants amusement in the flame of battle ? Is it not treafon , to the foul immortal ...
... live : And is it then a trifle , too , to die ? Thou fay'ft I preach , Lorenzo , ' tis confeft . What if , for once , I preach thee quite awake ? Who wants amusement in the flame of battle ? Is it not treafon , to the foul immortal ...
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... live . Time wafted is exiftence , us'd is life . 150` And bare existence , man , to live ordain'd , Wings , and oppresses with enormous weight . And why ? fince Time was given for use , not wafte , Injoin'd to fly ; with tempeft , tide ...
... live . Time wafted is exiftence , us'd is life . 150` And bare existence , man , to live ordain'd , Wings , and oppresses with enormous weight . And why ? fince Time was given for use , not wafte , Injoin'd to fly ; with tempeft , tide ...
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces ..., Volumen51,Página 2 Samuel Johnson Vista completa - 1779 |
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Página 40 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
Página 5 - We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood.
Página 32 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Página 146 - Its tenure sure ; its income is divine. High-built abundance, heap on heap ! for what ? To breed new wants, and beggar us the more ; Then, make a richer scramble for the throng...
Página 249 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.
Página 62 - Death's tremendous blow. The knell, the shroud, the mattock, and the grave; The deep damp vault, the darkness, and the worm ; These are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead. Imagination's fool, and Error's wretch, Man makes a death which Nature never made : Then on the point of his own fancy falls, And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.
Página 5 - The bell strikes One. We take no note of time But from its loss : to give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke 1 feel the solemn sound.
Página 4 - Fate! drop the curtain; I can lose no more. Silence and Darkness! solemn sisters! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender thought To reason, and on reason build resolve...
Página 52 - Our dying friends come o'er us like a cloud, To damp our brainless ardours, and abate That glare of life which often blinds the wise. Our dying friends are pioneers, to smooth...
Página 80 - Though yet unsung, as deem'd, perhaps, too bold ? Angels are men of a superior kind ; Angels are men in lighter habit clad, High o'er celestial mountains wing'd in flight ; And men are angels, loaded for an hour, Who wade this miry vale, and climb with pain, And slippery step, the bottom of the steep.