The Miscellaneous Works of John Dryden, Esq: Containing All His Original Poems, Tales, and Translations ...J. and R. Tonson, 1767 |
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... last winter , and the beginning of this fpring ; tho ' with long interruptions of ill health and other hin- drances . About a fortnight before I had finifhed it , his majefty's declaration for liberty of confcience came abroad : which ...
... last winter , and the beginning of this fpring ; tho ' with long interruptions of ill health and other hin- drances . About a fortnight before I had finifhed it , his majefty's declaration for liberty of confcience came abroad : which ...
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... last chap- ter , which will be found in comparing of the books . He would have infinuated to the world , that her late highnefs died not a Ro- man Catholick . He declares himself to be now fatisfied to the contrary , in which he has ...
... last chap- ter , which will be found in comparing of the books . He would have infinuated to the world , that her late highnefs died not a Ro- man Catholick . He declares himself to be now fatisfied to the contrary , in which he has ...
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... last deduce him from th ' Helvetian kind , Who near the Leman - lake his confort lin'd : That fiery 2 Zuinglius firft th ' affection bred , And meagre Calvin bleft the nuptial bed . In 3 Ifrael fome believe him whelp'd long fince , When ...
... last deduce him from th ' Helvetian kind , Who near the Leman - lake his confort lin'd : That fiery 2 Zuinglius firft th ' affection bred , And meagre Calvin bleft the nuptial bed . In 3 Ifrael fome believe him whelp'd long fince , When ...
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... given To brutes , th ' inferior family of heaven : The smith divine , as with a careless beat , Struck out the mute creation at a heat : C 2 But But when arriv'd at last to human race , The The HIND and the PANTHER . 19.
... given To brutes , th ' inferior family of heaven : The smith divine , as with a careless beat , Struck out the mute creation at a heat : C 2 But But when arriv'd at last to human race , The The HIND and the PANTHER . 19.
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... last to human race , The Godhead took a deep confidering space ; And to diftinguifh man from all the reft , Unlock'd the facred treasures of his breast ; And mercy mixt with reafon did impart , One to his head , the other to his heart ...
... last to human race , The Godhead took a deep confidering space ; And to diftinguifh man from all the reft , Unlock'd the facred treasures of his breast ; And mercy mixt with reafon did impart , One to his head , the other to his heart ...
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The Miscellaneous Works of John Dryden, Esq;: Containing All His ..., Volym 2 John Dryden Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1760 |
The Miscellaneous Works of John Dryden, Esq; Containing All His Original ... John Dryden Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1760 |
The Miscellaneous Works of John Dryden, Esq: Containing All His Original ... John Dryden Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1767 |
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Sida 205 - Less than a God they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well.
Sida 219 - War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Sida 218 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure ; Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain.
Sida 221 - Thais led the way To light him to his prey, And like another Helen, fired another Troy! Thus, long ago, Ere heaving bellows learn'd to blow, While organs yet were mute; Timotheus to his breathing flute And sounding lyre, Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.
Sida 216 - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserves the fair...
Sida 108 - This is thy province, this thy wondrous way, New humours to invent for each new play: This is that boasted bias of thy mind, By which one way to dulness 'tis inclined: Which makes thy writings lean on one side still, And, in all changes, that way bends thy will. Nor let thy mountain-belly make pretence Of likeness; thine's a tympany of sense. A tun of man in thy large bulk is writ, But sure thou'rt but a kilderkin of wit.
Sida 22 - As only buz to Heaven with evening wings ; Strike in the dark, offending but by chance ; Such are the blindfold blows of Ignorance : They know not beings,, and but hate a name ; To them the Hind and Panther are the same.
Sida 167 - But like a Ball of Fire the further thrown, Still with a greater Blaze she shone, And her bright Soul broke out on ev'ry side.
Sida 205 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead. Then cold and hot and moist and dry In order to their stations leap, And Music's power obey. From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of...
Sida 154 - For Time shall with his ready pencil stand; Retouch your figures with his ripening hand; Mellow your colours, and imbrown the teint; Add every grace, which Time alone can grant; To future ages shall your fame convey, And give more beauties than he takes away.