The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1967 - 786 sivua |
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... laws : For laws are only made to punish those Who serve the King , and to protect his foes . If any leisure time he had from power , Because ' tis sin to misemploy an hour , His business was by writing to persuade That kings were ...
... laws : For laws are only made to punish those Who serve the King , and to protect his foes . If any leisure time he had from power , Because ' tis sin to misemploy an hour , His business was by writing to persuade That kings were ...
Sivu 202
... laws themselves have made ) Moderns , beware ! or if you must offend Against the precept , ne'er transgress its End ; Let it be seldom , and compell'd by need ; And have , at least , their precedent to plead . The Critic else proceeds ...
... laws themselves have made ) Moderns , beware ! or if you must offend Against the precept , ne'er transgress its End ; Let it be seldom , and compell'd by need ; And have , at least , their precedent to plead . The Critic else proceeds ...
Sivu 213
An Anthology Chiefly of Longer Poems. Whose own example strengthens all his laws ; And is himself that great Sublime he draws . Thus long succeeding Critics justly reign'd , Licence repress'd , and useful laws ordain'd . Learning and ...
An Anthology Chiefly of Longer Poems. Whose own example strengthens all his laws ; And is himself that great Sublime he draws . Thus long succeeding Critics justly reign'd , Licence repress'd , and useful laws ordain'd . Learning and ...
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Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath brest Burns Byron Camelot Chaucer cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Emelye eyes face fair fame fate fear flowers grace grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain Palamon pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise rose round Rustum Saturn seem'd seyde shal sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile Sohrab song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood stream sweet swich tears Tennyson Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou art thought thro trewely twas unto up-on voice weep whan whyl whyt wind wolde words wyde youth