The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volym 14, Sida 2H. Hughs, 1779 |
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... fear'd no danger , for the knew no fin . Yet had fhe oft been chas'd with horns and hounds , And Scythian shafts ; and many winged wounds Aim'd at her heart ; was often forc ' to fly , And doom'd to death though fated not to die . Not ...
... fear'd no danger , for the knew no fin . Yet had fhe oft been chas'd with horns and hounds , And Scythian shafts ; and many winged wounds Aim'd at her heart ; was often forc ' to fly , And doom'd to death though fated not to die . Not ...
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... fear'd and hated , yet he rul'd a while , As captain or companion of the spoil . Full many a year his hateful head had been For tribute paid , nor fince in Cambria seen : The last of all the litter scap'd by chance , And from Geneva ...
... fear'd and hated , yet he rul'd a while , As captain or companion of the spoil . Full many a year his hateful head had been For tribute paid , nor fince in Cambria seen : The last of all the litter scap'd by chance , And from Geneva ...
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... fear'd : Not arm'd with horns of arbitrary might , Or claws to seize their furry fpoils in fight , Orwith increase of feet t ' o'ertake them in their flight : Of easy shape , and pliant every way ; Confeffing still the softness of his ...
... fear'd : Not arm'd with horns of arbitrary might , Or claws to seize their furry fpoils in fight , Orwith increase of feet t ' o'ertake them in their flight : Of easy shape , and pliant every way ; Confeffing still the softness of his ...
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... fear is more . Thefe are the chief : to number o'er the reft , And ftand , like Adam , naming every beaft , Were weary work ; nor will the Mufe defcribe A flimy - born and fun - begotten tribe ; Who , far from steeples and their facred ...
... fear is more . Thefe are the chief : to number o'er the reft , And ftand , like Adam , naming every beaft , Were weary work ; nor will the Mufe defcribe A flimy - born and fun - begotten tribe ; Who , far from steeples and their facred ...
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... fears her force to try , Because she wants innate authority ; For how can she conftrain them to obey , Who has herself caft off the lawful fway ? Rebellion equals all ; and thofe , who toil In common theft , will fhare the common spoil ...
... fears her force to try , Because she wants innate authority ; For how can she conftrain them to obey , Who has herself caft off the lawful fway ? Rebellion equals all ; and thofe , who toil In common theft , will fhare the common spoil ...
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces ..., Volym 14, Sida 2 Samuel Johnson Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1779 |
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Sida 200 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
Sida 199 - 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 the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in man.
Sida 213 - 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 213 - 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 210 - 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 210 - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face : Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Sida 13 - To take up half on trust, and half to try, Name it not faith, but bungling bigotry. Both knave and fool the merchant we may call, To pay great sums, and to compound the small ; For -who would break with Heaven, and would not break for all?
Sida 159 - FAREWELL, too little, and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own: For sure our souls were near allied, and thine Cast in the same poetic mould with mine.
Sida 214 - 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 110 - Near these a Nursery erects its head. Where queens are form'd, and future heroes bred ; Where unfledg'd actors learn to laugh and cry, Where infant punks their tender voices try, And little Maximins the gods defy.