Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient Poets Together with Several Original Poems, Nide 1Jacob Tonson, 1716 |
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Sivu 56
... Beauty rais'd remains ; He burns , and hurry'd by refiftless Charms , Refolves to force , or fright her to his Arms . I'll venture , let whatever Fates attend , The daring bold have Fortune for their friend ; By daring I the Gabii did o ...
... Beauty rais'd remains ; He burns , and hurry'd by refiftless Charms , Refolves to force , or fright her to his Arms . I'll venture , let whatever Fates attend , The daring bold have Fortune for their friend ; By daring I the Gabii did o ...
Sivu 77
... Beauty wounded , Wine foon freed my Soul , My peace came fwimming in the healing Bowl ; Or if too weak the Wine against Love's charms , I took fome balmy Harlot to my Arms ; Which always did the raging pains remove , And cool the ftings ...
... Beauty wounded , Wine foon freed my Soul , My peace came fwimming in the healing Bowl ; Or if too weak the Wine against Love's charms , I took fome balmy Harlot to my Arms ; Which always did the raging pains remove , And cool the ftings ...
Sivu 89
... Beauty to the fierce Disease a Prey . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence sprung my flame , Tell , for you know whence the dire Paffion came . My Flesh all wasted , and my Limbs all pale , And all my Hair with the ftrong Poison fell ; Ah ...
... Beauty to the fierce Disease a Prey . Tell , filver Phoebe , tell whence sprung my flame , Tell , for you know whence the dire Paffion came . My Flesh all wasted , and my Limbs all pale , And all my Hair with the ftrong Poison fell ; Ah ...
Sivu 93
... Beauty's cafie Prey ; ' Twas when the Flood you , with my Mother , left , Of all its Brightness , all its Pride bereft , To gather Flowers from the fteep Mountain's Top , Of the high Office proud , I led you up ; To Hyacinths , and ...
... Beauty's cafie Prey ; ' Twas when the Flood you , with my Mother , left , Of all its Brightness , all its Pride bereft , To gather Flowers from the fteep Mountain's Top , Of the high Office proud , I led you up ; To Hyacinths , and ...
Sivu 97
... Beauty alone bears such resistless sway , As makes Mankind with joy and pride obey . But oh when Wit and Sense with Beauty's join'd , The Woman's sweetness with the manly mind , When Nature with so just a hand does mix The moft engaging ...
... Beauty alone bears such resistless sway , As makes Mankind with joy and pride obey . But oh when Wit and Sense with Beauty's join'd , The Woman's sweetness with the manly mind , When Nature with so just a hand does mix The moft engaging ...
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Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
againſt Amyntas Arms becauſe Befides beft blefs bleft Breaft caft call'd Caufe Cauſe Charms Corydon cou'd Daphnis defire Delphis e'er ECLOGUE Euryalus Eyes facred fafe faid fair Fame Fate fear fecure feem feem'd felf fent fhade fhall fhew fhine fhould fide fince fing firft firſt flain Flame fleep Flock Foes foft fome foon Friend ftand ftill fuch fure hafte Heart Heav'n himſelf Jebusites juft King laft laſt lefs loft lov'd Love Lucretius Lycidas mighty moft MOPSU moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er never Night Numbers Nymph o'er Ovid Paffion Peace pleaſe Pleaſure Poet Pow'r praiſe prefent Prince publick Pyrrha rage raiſe reft rife Satyr Senfe ſhall ſhe Shepherds Soul Swains ſweet Tears tell thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought Tranflated twas Verfe Verſe Virgil Whilft whofe Whoſe Winds wou'd Youth
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Sivu 152 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Sivu 148 - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, — Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Sivu 145 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Sivu 24 - Refuse his age the needful hours of rest ? Punish a body which he could not please ; Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave what with his toil he won, To that unfeather'd two-legg'd thing, a son ; Got while his soul did huddled notions try, And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy.
Sivu 159 - Twould stay, and run again, and stay, For it was nimbler much than hinds; And trod as if on the four winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there.
Sivu 166 - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and, with new spangled ore, Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves.
Sivu 6 - This is thy province, this thy wondrous way, New humours to invent for each new play: This is that boasted...
Sivu 2 - Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee, Thou last great prophet of tautology: Even I, a dunce of more renown than they, ^ Was sent before but to prepare thy way: And coarsely clad in Norwich drugget came To teach the nations in thy greater name.
Sivu 153 - Softly on my eyelids laid; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Sivu 158 - Is dyed in such a purple grain. There is not such another in The world to offer for their sin.