Fables Antient and Modern: Translated Into Verse from Homer, Ovid, Boccace, and Chaucer: with Original PoemsJ. Tonson, 1713 - 550 sidor |
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... Youth , and that of your excellent Dutchess , are happy Omens of my Wish . ' Tis obferv'd by Livy and by others , That fome of the nobleft Roman Families retain'd a Refemblance of their Ancestry , not only in their Shapes and Features ...
... Youth , and that of your excellent Dutchess , are happy Omens of my Wish . ' Tis obferv'd by Livy and by others , That fome of the nobleft Roman Families retain'd a Refemblance of their Ancestry , not only in their Shapes and Features ...
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... Youth ) had tranfported you so far be- fore your Friends , that they were unable to fol- low , much less to fuccour you ; when you were not only dangeroufly , but in all appearance mortally wounded , when in that defperate Condition you ...
... Youth ) had tranfported you so far be- fore your Friends , that they were unable to fol- low , much less to fuccour you ; when you were not only dangeroufly , but in all appearance mortally wounded , when in that defperate Condition you ...
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... Youth , and the filly Pride of Ancestry and Titles without inherent Virtue , which is the true Nobility . When I had clos'd Chaucer , I return'd to Ovid , and tran- flated some more of his Fables ; and by this time had so far forgotten ...
... Youth , and the filly Pride of Ancestry and Titles without inherent Virtue , which is the true Nobility . When I had clos'd Chaucer , I return'd to Ovid , and tran- flated some more of his Fables ; and by this time had so far forgotten ...
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... To do th ' Obfervance due to sprightly May : For fprightly May commands our Youth to keep The Vigils of her Night , and breaks their fluggard Sleep : Law is to Things which to free Choice relate ; BOOK I. The Knight's Tale . 9.
... To do th ' Obfervance due to sprightly May : For fprightly May commands our Youth to keep The Vigils of her Night , and breaks their fluggard Sleep : Law is to Things which to free Choice relate ; BOOK I. The Knight's Tale . 9.
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... Youth , and all the Joys that dwell With Youth and Life , and Life it felf farewell . But why , alas ! do Mortal Men in vain Of Fortune , Fate , or Providence complain ? God gives us what he knows our Wants require , And better Things ...
... Youth , and all the Joys that dwell With Youth and Life , and Life it felf farewell . But why , alas ! do Mortal Men in vain Of Fortune , Fate , or Providence complain ? God gives us what he knows our Wants require , And better Things ...
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Fables Antient and Modern;: Translated Into Verse, from Homer, Ovid ..., Volym 2 John Dryden Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1771 |
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Sida 374 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown ; He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Sida 372 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair ! And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold a ghastly band, Each a torch in his hand...
Sida 371 - 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 89 - Bade cease the war ; pronouncing from on high, Arcite of Thebes had won the beauteous Emily. The sound of trumpets to the voice replied, And round the royal lists the heralds cried, Arcite of Thebes has won the beauteous bride.
Sida 373 - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew ! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Sida 367 - None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserves the fair. Timotheus, plac'd on high Amid the tuneful quire, With flying fingers touch'd the lyre : The trembling notes ascend the sky, And heavenly joys inspire.
Sida 170 - Such as it is, the' offence is all my own ; And what to Guiscard is already done, Or to be done, is doom'd by thy decree, That, if not executed first by thee, Shall on my person be perform'd by me.
Sida 507 - Nothing reserved or sullen was to see; But sweet regards, and pleasing sanctity: Mild was his accent, and his action free. With eloquence innate his tongue was arm'd; Though harsh the precept, yet the preacher charm'd. For letting down the golden chain from high, He drew his audience upward to the sky...