Bell's Edition, Niteet 25–26J. Bell, 1800 |
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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 69
Sivu 28
... Fates love death as well as me ? Yes , Fates do silk unto her distaff pay For ransome , which tax they on us do lay . Love gives her youth , which is the reason why Youths , for her sake , some wither and some die . .9 Poor Death can ...
... Fates love death as well as me ? Yes , Fates do silk unto her distaff pay For ransome , which tax they on us do lay . Love gives her youth , which is the reason why Youths , for her sake , some wither and some die . .9 Poor Death can ...
Sivu 31
... fate . " So blinded Justice doth , when favourites fall , Strike them , their house , their friends , their favourites , Was ' t not enough that thou didst dart thy fires [ all . Into our bloods , inflaming our desires , And mad'st us ...
... fate . " So blinded Justice doth , when favourites fall , Strike them , their house , their friends , their favourites , Was ' t not enough that thou didst dart thy fires [ all . Into our bloods , inflaming our desires , And mad'st us ...
Sivu 38
... fate to prove it strong in you ? Thought I , but one had breathed purest air , And must she needs be false because she ' s fair ? Is it your beauty's mark , or of your youth , Or your perfection , not to study truth ? Or think you Heav ...
... fate to prove it strong in you ? Thought I , but one had breathed purest air , And must she needs be false because she ' s fair ? Is it your beauty's mark , or of your youth , Or your perfection , not to study truth ? Or think you Heav ...
Sivu 47
... nor sought A fitter time to yield to thy sad fate Than while this spirit lives that can relate Thy worth so well to our last nephew's eyne , That they shall wonder both at his and thine .. Admired match ! where strives in mutual grace 2 ...
... nor sought A fitter time to yield to thy sad fate Than while this spirit lives that can relate Thy worth so well to our last nephew's eyne , That they shall wonder both at his and thine .. Admired match ! where strives in mutual grace 2 ...
Sivu 57
... Fate ; she , whose rich eyes and breast Gilt the West Indies , and perfum'd the East , Whose having breath'd in this world did bestow Spice on those isles , and bade them still smell so ; And that rich India , which doth gold inter , Is ...
... Fate ; she , whose rich eyes and breast Gilt the West Indies , and perfum'd the East , Whose having breath'd in this world did bestow Spice on those isles , and bade them still smell so ; And that rich India , which doth gold inter , Is ...
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
altho ancient Androgeus arms Atride bear beasts beauty blood body Calchas Carthage cold ashes Cooper's Hill COUNTESS OF BEDFORD court dark dead death delight Dido Donne dost doth dwell Dymas earth ELEGY ev'n ev'ry Exeter Exchange eyes fair faith fall fame fate father fear fire flame foes force friends gave give gods gold grave grief grow hand happy hast hath heart heav'n honour hope Hugh Peters Hypanis immortal Iphitus Jove's kings leave less light live lost lov'd man's mind Muse Nature never numbers plac'd pleasure poets pow'r praise Priam prince Pyrrhus rage reason rhyme Rome Samnites seem'd sense shalt Sir John Denham soul stood Tarentum tears thee thence thine things thou art thoughts thro thyself triumph Trojan Troy truth Twas twixt unto verse virtue Whilst wise words wound youth
Suositut otteet
Sivu ix - No crime so bold but would be understood A real, or at least, a seeming good. Who fears not to do ill, yet fears the name, And, free from conscience, is a slave to fame. Thus he the church at once protects and spoils ; But princes' swords are sharper than their styles : And thus to th' ages past he makes amends, Their charity destroys, their faith defends.
Sivu xi - Brings home to us, and makes both Indies ours; Finds wealth where 'tis, bestows it where it wants, Cities in deserts, woods in cities plants; So that to us no thing, no place is strange, While his fair bosom is the world's exchange.
Sivu x - Can knowledge have no bound, but must advance So far, to make us wish for ignorance, And rather in the dark to grope our way Than, led by a false guide, to err by day...
Sivu 191 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme! Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Sivu xiii - But his proud head the airy mountain hides among the clouds ; his shoulders and his sides a shady mantle clothes ; his curled brows frown on the gentle stream, which calmly flows, while winds and storms his lofty forehead beat; the common fate of all that's high or great.
Sivu x - My eye, descending from the Hill, surveys Where Thames among the wanton valleys strays. Thames ! the most loved of all the Ocean's sons, By his old sire, to his embraces runs, Hasting to pay his tribute to the sea, Like mortal life to meet eternity ; Though with those streams he no resemblance hold, Whose foam is amber, and their gravel gold * : His genuine and less guilty...
Sivu v - Sure there are poets which did never dream upon Parnassus, nor did taste the stream • of Helicon ; we therefore may suppose those made not poets, but the poets those...
Sivu 191 - is the work that confers upon him the rank and dignity of an original author. He seems to have been, at least among us, the author of a species of composition that may be denominated local poetry, of which the fundamental subject is some particular landscape, to b« poetically described with the addition of such embellishments as may be supplied by historical retrospection or incidental meditation.
Sivu 191 - The lines are in themselves not perfect ; for most of the words, thus artfully opposed, are to be understood simply on one side of the comparison, and metaphorically on the other ; and if there be any language which does not express intellectual operations, by material images, into that language they cannot be translated.
Sivu xv - But whither am I stray'd ? I need not raise Trophies to thee from other men's dispraise : Nor is thy fame on lesser ruins built, Nor needs thy juster title the foul guilt Of Eastern kings, who, to secure their reign, Must have their brothers, sons, and kindred slain.