The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Том 611790 |
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... never can expire . Who builds on less than an immortal base , Fond as he seems , condemns his joys to death . Mine dy'd with thee , Philander ! thy laft figh 345 Diffolv'd the charm ; the difenchanted earth Loft all her luftre . Where ...
... never can expire . Who builds on less than an immortal base , Fond as he seems , condemns his joys to death . Mine dy'd with thee , Philander ! thy laft figh 345 Diffolv'd the charm ; the difenchanted earth Loft all her luftre . Where ...
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... never pluckt by One . Needful auxiliars are our friends , to give 495 500 505 5.10 To focial man true relish of himself . Full on ourselves , defcending in a line , Pleafure's bright beam is feeble in delight : Delight intenfe is taken ...
... never pluckt by One . Needful auxiliars are our friends , to give 495 500 505 5.10 To focial man true relish of himself . Full on ourselves , defcending in a line , Pleafure's bright beam is feeble in delight : Delight intenfe is taken ...
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... never here . Ere hope , fenfation fails ; black - boding man Receives , not fuffers , death's tremendous blow . The knell , the shroud , the mattock , and the grave ; 10 The deep damp vault , the darkness , and the worm ; These are the ...
... never here . Ere hope , fenfation fails ; black - boding man Receives , not fuffers , death's tremendous blow . The knell , the shroud , the mattock , and the grave ; 10 The deep damp vault , the darkness , and the worm ; These are the ...
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... never die ! And is devotion virtue ? " Tis compell'd . What heart of ftone but glows at thoughts like thefe ? 260 Such contemplations mount us ; and should mount The mind ftill higher ; nor ever glance on man , Unraptur'd , uninflam'd ...
... never die ! And is devotion virtue ? " Tis compell'd . What heart of ftone but glows at thoughts like thefe ? 260 Such contemplations mount us ; and should mount The mind ftill higher ; nor ever glance on man , Unraptur'd , uninflam'd ...
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... never mourn'd ! I dive for precious pearl in forrow's stream : Not fo the thoughtless man that only grieves : Takes all the torment , and rejects the gain ( Inestimable gain ! ) and gives heaven leave To make him but more wretched , not ...
... never mourn'd ! I dive for precious pearl in forrow's stream : Not fo the thoughtless man that only grieves : Takes all the torment , and rejects the gain ( Inestimable gain ! ) and gives heaven leave To make him but more wretched , not ...
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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.