The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Nide 8Alexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1819 |
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Sivu 7
... look upon episcopacy as a counterscarp , or outwork ; which if it be taken by this assault of the people , and withal this mystery once revealed , That we must deny them nothing when they ask it thus in troops , we may , in the next ...
... look upon episcopacy as a counterscarp , or outwork ; which if it be taken by this assault of the people , and withal this mystery once revealed , That we must deny them nothing when they ask it thus in troops , we may , in the next ...
Sivu 40
... look . Heaven he oblig'd that plac'd her in the skies ; Rewarding Phoebus for inspiring so His noble brain , by likening to those eyes His joyful beams : but Phoebus is thy foe ; And neither aids thy fancy nor thy sight ; So ill thou ...
... look . Heaven he oblig'd that plac'd her in the skies ; Rewarding Phoebus for inspiring so His noble brain , by likening to those eyes His joyful beams : but Phoebus is thy foe ; And neither aids thy fancy nor thy sight ; So ill thou ...
Sivu 42
... looks Would fix your beams , and make it ever day , Did not the rolling earth snatch her away . ON MY LADY DOROTHY ... look This softness from thy finger took . Strange ! that thy hand should not inspire The beauty only , but the fire ...
... looks Would fix your beams , and make it ever day , Did not the rolling earth snatch her away . ON MY LADY DOROTHY ... look This softness from thy finger took . Strange ! that thy hand should not inspire The beauty only , but the fire ...
Sivu 45
... look'd on as a time Of declination , or decay : For , with a full hand , that does bring All that was promis'd by the spring . If sweet Amoret complains , I have sense of all her pains : But for Sacharissa I Do not only grieve , but die ...
... look'd on as a time Of declination , or decay : For , with a full hand , that does bring All that was promis'd by the spring . If sweet Amoret complains , I have sense of all her pains : But for Sacharissa I Do not only grieve , but die ...
Sivu 46
... look with such contempt on pain , That , languishing , you conquer more , And wound us deeper than before . So lightnings , which in storms appear , Scorch more than when the skies are clear . And as pale sickness does invade Your ...
... look with such contempt on pain , That , languishing , you conquer more , And wound us deeper than before . So lightnings , which in storms appear , Scorch more than when the skies are clear . And as pale sickness does invade Your ...
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ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL Æneid ancient appear arms bear bear-baiting beauty blest blood bold brave breast Charles Dryden charms church death delight design'd divine Dryden e'er EARL OF ROSCOMMON ev'n eyes fair false fame fate fear fight flame foes fools give glory grace hand happy haste heart Heaven honour hope Hudibras Jebusites JOHN DRYDEN kind king labour lady laws light live lord Lucretius mighty mind mortal Muse Nature ne'er never night NIHIL noble nobler numbers nymph o'er once Ovid pains passion peace PINDARIC poem poet poetry poison'd praise pride prince Quoth rage resolv'd rest rhyme Rome sacred saints satire scorn sense song soul sword tempest terrour thee things thou thought Tibullus true turn'd twas twill us'd verse vex'd Virgil virtue Waller wind wise wretched write youth
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Sivu 600 - 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...
Sivu 600 - The praise of Bacchus, then, the sweet musician sung: Of Bacchus ever fair and ever young. The jolly god in triumph comes ; Sound the trumpets, beat the drums!
Sivu 472 - I am as free as Nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
Sivu 518 - Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman ! who could every hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy! Railing and praising were his usual themes, And both (to show his judgment) in extremes; So over violent, or over civil, That every man, with him, was God or devil.
Sivu 53 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read...
Sivu 587 - 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. One common note on either lyre did strike, And knaves and fools we both abhorred alike.
Sivu 577 - Through all the realms of Nonsense absolute. This aged prince, now flourishing in peace, And blest with issue of a large increase, Worn out with business, did at length debate To settle the succession of the state; And pond'ring which of all his sons was fit To reign and wage immortal war with wit, Cried : " 'Tis resolved, for Nature pleads that he Should only rule who most resembles me.
Sivu 554 - My thoughtless youth was wing'd with vain desires ; My manhood long misled by wand'ring fires, Follow'd false lights ; and when their glimpse was gone, My pride struck out new sparkles of her own. Such was I, such by nature still I am ; Be thine the glory and be mine the shame. Good life be now my task : my doubts are done ; What more could shock my faith than Three in One ? " In drawing Dryden's character, Johnson has given, though I suppose unintentionally, some touches of his own.
Sivu 51 - ON A GIRDLE THAT which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my Heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer; My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
Sivu 601 - The many rend the skies with loud applause: So Love was crown'd, but Music won the cause. The prince, unable to conceal his pain, Gazed on the fair Who caused his care, And sigh'd and look'd, sigh'd and look'd, Sigh'd and look'd, and sigh'd again; At length, with love and wine at once oppress'd, The vanquish'd victor sunk upon her breast.