The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Esq: Containing Original Poems, Tales, and Translations, with Notes, Том 2F. C. and J. Rivington, 1811 |
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... shall say no more , than that they ought , and I doubt not they will confider from what hands they received it . It is not from a Cyrus , a heathen prince , and a fo- reigner , but from a Christian King , their native fove- reign ; who ...
... shall say no more , than that they ought , and I doubt not they will confider from what hands they received it . It is not from a Cyrus , a heathen prince , and a fo- reigner , but from a Christian King , their native fove- reign ; who ...
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... Shall I en- treat a small box on the ear from your ladyship's fair hand ? Noble captain , lend a reasonable thwack , for the love of God , with that cane of your's , over these poor shoulders . And when he had , by fuch earnest ...
... Shall I en- treat a small box on the ear from your ladyship's fair hand ? Noble captain , lend a reasonable thwack , for the love of God , with that cane of your's , over these poor shoulders . And when he had , by fuch earnest ...
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... Shall their fubfervient organs be my guide ? Then let the moon ufurp the rule of day , And winking tapers fhew the fun his way ; 90 For what my fenfes can themselves perceive , I need no fevelation to believe . 95 Can they who fay the ...
... Shall their fubfervient organs be my guide ? Then let the moon ufurp the rule of day , And winking tapers fhew the fun his way ; 90 For what my fenfes can themselves perceive , I need no fevelation to believe . 95 Can they who fay the ...
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... shall be fign . A real prefence all her fons allow , And yet ' tis flat idolatry to bow , Because the Godhead's there they know not how . 415 Her novices are taught , that bread and wine Are but the visible and outward sign , Receiv'd ...
... shall be fign . A real prefence all her fons allow , And yet ' tis flat idolatry to bow , Because the Godhead's there they know not how . 415 Her novices are taught , that bread and wine Are but the visible and outward sign , Receiv'd ...
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... Shall it be thence inferr'd , I do not fee ? But you require an answer positive , 645 Which yet , when I demand , you dare not give ; For fallacies in univerfals live . I then affirm that this unfailing guide In Pope and General ...
... Shall it be thence inferr'd , I do not fee ? But you require an answer positive , 645 Which yet , when I demand , you dare not give ; For fallacies in univerfals live . I then affirm that this unfailing guide In Pope and General ...
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Страница 338 - 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...
Страница 337 - With flying fingers touched the lyre : The trembling notes ascend the sky, And heavenly joys inspire. The song began from Jove, Who left his blissful seats above, (Such is the power of mighty love.) A dragon's fiery form belied the god : Sublime on radiant spires he rode, When he to fair Olympia...
Страница 571 - As for the Dog, the Furies, and their snakes, The gloomy caverns, and the burning lakes, And all the vain infernal trumpery, They neither are, nor were, nor e'er can be.
Страница 174 - 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.
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Страница 344 - 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.
Страница 344 - 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.
Страница 344 - 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.
Страница 339 - 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.