The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Том 611790 |
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... deep troubles tofs , Loud forrow's howl , invenom'd paffions bite , Ravenous calamities our vitals feize , And threatening fate wide opens to devour . What then am I , who forrow for myself ! In age , in infancy , from other's aid Is ...
... deep troubles tofs , Loud forrow's howl , invenom'd paffions bite , Ravenous calamities our vitals feize , And threatening fate wide opens to devour . What then am I , who forrow for myself ! In age , in infancy , from other's aid Is ...
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... by particles ; and each Ere mingled with the streaming fands of life , By Fate's inviolable oath is fworn Deep filence , " Where eternity begins . " 370 By By nature's law , what may be , may be THE COMPLAINT , NIGHT I. 15.
... by particles ; and each Ere mingled with the streaming fands of life , By Fate's inviolable oath is fworn Deep filence , " Where eternity begins . " 370 By By nature's law , what may be , may be THE COMPLAINT , NIGHT I. 15.
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... deep , which nothing difembogues ! 370 And , dying , they bequeath'd thee small renown . The reft are on the wing : how fleet their flight ! Already has the fatal train took fire ; A mo- A moment , and the world ' s blown up THE ...
... deep , which nothing difembogues ! 370 And , dying , they bequeath'd thee small renown . The reft are on the wing : how fleet their flight ! Already has the fatal train took fire ; A mo- A moment , and the world ' s blown up THE ...
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... deep In midnight darkness , whisper'd my laft figh . I whisper'd what should echo through their realms ; Nor writ her name , whofe tomb should pierce the skies . Prefumptuous fear ! How durft I dread her foes , 180 While nature's ...
... deep In midnight darkness , whisper'd my laft figh . I whisper'd what should echo through their realms ; Nor writ her name , whofe tomb should pierce the skies . Prefumptuous fear ! How durft I dread her foes , 180 While nature's ...
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... deep elipfe of joy ; Her joys , at brighteft , pallid , to that font Of full effulgent glory , whence they flow . Nor is that glory diftant : Oh Lorenzo ! A good man , and an angel ! thefe between 415 / 420 * 425 430 How How thin the ...
... deep elipfe of joy ; Her joys , at brighteft , pallid , to that font Of full effulgent glory , whence they flow . Nor is that glory diftant : Oh Lorenzo ! A good man , and an angel ! thefe between 415 / 420 * 425 430 How How thin the ...
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æther againſt ambition angels art thou aſk Becauſe bleffings bleft blifs bliſs bluſh boundleſs cauſe chimæra dæmons dark darkneſs death defcend Deity divine Doft dread duft earth endleſs eternal Ev'n facred fafe fame fate fenfe fhall fhould figh fight fing fkies fleeps fmile foft fome fong fool foon foul immortal fpirit ftill ftrange fuch fupreme fure glory grave guilt happineſs heart heaven himſelf hope hour human illuftrious juft lefs life's loft Lorenzo man's mankind moft mortal moſt muft muſt Narciffa nature nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er paffion pain peace pleaſure praiſe prefent pride proud reafon rife ſcene ſcheme ſenſe ſhades ſhall ſhines ſkies ſmile ſpeak ſphere ſtars ſtill ſtorm ſtream ſuch thee thefe theme themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand throne tomb truth vaft virtue virtue's whofe whoſe wife wiſdom wiſh wretched
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Страница 16 - tis madness to defer ; Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Страница 40 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
Страница 32 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Страница 4 - Fate! drop the curtain; I can lose no more. Silence and Darkness! solemn sisters! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender thought To reason, and on reason build resolve...
Страница 5 - We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood.
Страница 20 - Youth is not rich in time ; it may be poor ; Part with it as with money, sparing ; pay No moment, but in purchase of its worth ; And what its worth ask death-beds ; they can tell.
Страница 3 - From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave.
Страница 29 - But why on time so lavish is my song? On this great theme kind Nature keeps a school, To teach her sons herself.
Страница 5 - Lead it through various scenes of life and death; And from each scene the noblest truths inspire. Nor less inspire my conduct than my song ; Teach my best reason, reason ; my best will...
Страница 249 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.