The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Nide 14,Sivu 2H. Hughs, 1779 |
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... virtues lie fo mix'd , that the Nor wholly ftands condemn'd , nor wholly free . Then , like her injur'd lion , let me speak ; He cannot bend her , and he would not break . Unkind already , and estrang'd in part , The wolf begins to ...
... virtues lie fo mix'd , that the Nor wholly ftands condemn'd , nor wholly free . Then , like her injur'd lion , let me speak ; He cannot bend her , and he would not break . Unkind already , and estrang'd in part , The wolf begins to ...
Sivu 29
... virtue we by faith receive , And that we in the facrament believe . Then faid the Hind , as you the matter state , Not only Jefuits can equivocate ; For real , as you now the word expound , From folid fubftance dwindles to a found ...
... virtue we by faith receive , And that we in the facrament believe . Then faid the Hind , as you the matter state , Not only Jefuits can equivocate ; For real , as you now the word expound , From folid fubftance dwindles to a found ...
Sivu 32
... virtue of his holier Alcoran . True , faid the Panther , I shall ne'er deny My brethren may be fav'd as well as I : Though Huguenots condemn our ordination , Succeffion , ministerial vocation ; And Luther , more mistaking what he read ...
... virtue of his holier Alcoran . True , faid the Panther , I shall ne'er deny My brethren may be fav'd as well as I : Though Huguenots condemn our ordination , Succeffion , ministerial vocation ; And Luther , more mistaking what he read ...
Sivu 55
... virtue fpooms before a profperous gale , My heaving wishes help to fill the sail ; And if my prayers for all the brave were heard , Cæfar fhould ftil ! have fuch , and fuch should still reward . E 4 The The labour'd earth your pains ...
... virtue fpooms before a profperous gale , My heaving wishes help to fill the sail ; And if my prayers for all the brave were heard , Cæfar fhould ftil ! have fuch , and fuch should still reward . E 4 The The labour'd earth your pains ...
Sivu 61
... virtue of her blade , nor would Pollute her fatire with ignoble blood : Her panting foe fhe faw before her eye , And back she drew the shining weapon dry . So when the generous Lion has in fight His equal match , he rouzes for the fight ...
... virtue of her blade , nor would Pollute her fatire with ignoble blood : Her panting foe fhe faw before her eye , And back she drew the shining weapon dry . So when the generous Lion has in fight His equal match , he rouzes for the fight ...
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical ..., Nide 14,Sivu 2 Samuel Johnson Esikatselu ei käytettävissä - 1779 |
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Sivu 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?
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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...
Sivu 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?
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.