The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Niteet 13–14Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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Sivu 47
... reason to love each other , if fuffering for each other can endear affection . You have come together a pair of matchless lovers , through many difficulties ; he , through a long exile , various traverfes of fortune , and the ...
... reason to love each other , if fuffering for each other can endear affection . You have come together a pair of matchless lovers , through many difficulties ; he , through a long exile , various traverfes of fortune , and the ...
Sivu 50
... reason we should give that ad- vantage to the commonalty of England , to be foremost in brave actions , which the nobles of France would never suffer in their peasants . I fhould not have writ- ten this but to a perfon who has been ever ...
... reason we should give that ad- vantage to the commonalty of England , to be foremost in brave actions , which the nobles of France would never suffer in their peasants . I fhould not have writ- ten this but to a perfon who has been ever ...
Sivu 58
... reason beget laughter ; for the one fhews nature beautified , as in the picture of a fair woman , which we all admire ; the other fhews her deformed , as in that of a lazar , or of a fool with dif torted face and antique geftures , at ...
... reason beget laughter ; for the one fhews nature beautified , as in the picture of a fair woman , which we all admire ; the other fhews her deformed , as in that of a lazar , or of a fool with dif torted face and antique geftures , at ...
Sivu 176
... reason , none has more , That made his paunch fo rich , and him so poor . With wealth he was not trufted , for heaven knew What ' twas of old to pamper up a Jew ; To what would he on quail and pheasant swell , That ev'n on tripe and ...
... reason , none has more , That made his paunch fo rich , and him so poor . With wealth he was not trufted , for heaven knew What ' twas of old to pamper up a Jew ; To what would he on quail and pheasant swell , That ev'n on tripe and ...
Sivu 212
... reason's obvious ; intereft never lies ; The most have ftill their interest in their eyes ; The power is always theirs , and power is ever wife . Almighty crowd , thou shortenest all dispute , Power is thy effence ; wit thy attribute ...
... reason's obvious ; intereft never lies ; The most have ftill their interest in their eyes ; The power is always theirs , and power is ever wife . Almighty crowd , thou shortenest all dispute , Power is thy effence ; wit thy attribute ...
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Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
Achitophel againſt Becauſe beft beſt bleffing bleft breaſt caufe cauſe church confcience crowd David's defign defire eaſe Engliſh ev'n eyes facred fafe faid faith falfe fame fate fatire fcripture fear fects fecure feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould fight fince fing firft firſt foes fome fons fool foon foul ftill fubjects fuch fufferings fure grace heaven himſelf intereft itſelf juft juſt king laft laſt laws leaſt lefs loft moft moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er never numbers o'er Panther peace pleaſe pleaſure poem poets praiſe prince purſue rage raiſe reafon reft reign reſt rhyme rife ſay ſee ſenſe ſhall ſhe ſhow ſky ſpeak ſpread ſtage ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtore ſuch thee thefe themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou thought throne true truft try'd twas uſe verfe verſe virtue Whofe Whoſe wife worfe yourſelf
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Sivu 189 - 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.
Sivu 129 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Sivu 203 - 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.
Sivu 181 - Three poets in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn; The first in loftiness of thought surpassed, The next in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go, To make a third she joined the former two.
Sivu 3 - As only buz to Heaven with evening wings ; Strike in the dark, offending but by chance ; Such are the blindfold blows of Ignorance : They know not beings,, and but hate a name ; To them the Hind and Panther are the same.
Sivu 128 - And, to be loved himself, needs only to be known. Just, good, and wise, contending neighbours ,. come, | From your award to wait their final doom ; ( And, foes before, return in friendship home. Without their cost, you terminate the cause, And save the...
Sivu 97 - Ne'er to have peace with wit, nor truce with sense. The King himself the sacred unction made, As King by office, and as priest by trade. In his sinister hand, instead of ball, He plac'da mighty mug of potent ale; Love's Kingdom...
Sivu 190 - Excites us to arms With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double double double beat Of the thundering drum Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat.
Sivu 99 - Where did his wit on learning fix a brand And rail at arts he did not understand? Where made he love in Prince Nicander's vein Or swept the dust in Psyche's humble strain? Where sold he bargains, "whipstitch, kiss my arse", Promised a play and dwindled to a farce?
Sivu 200 - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserves the fair...