Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, Том 2Longman, Hurst, Rees and Orme, 1807 "These volumes are intended to accompany Mr. Ellis's ... Specimens of the early English poets. That series concludes with reign of Charles II, this begins with that of James his successor."-- Preface. |
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... fate . Without restraint habituate to range The paths of pleasure , can I bear this change ? Doom'd from the world unwilling to retire , In bloom of life , and warm with young desire , In lieu of roofs with regal splendor gay Condemn'd ...
... fate . Without restraint habituate to range The paths of pleasure , can I bear this change ? Doom'd from the world unwilling to retire , In bloom of life , and warm with young desire , In lieu of roofs with regal splendor gay Condemn'd ...
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... fate ! Mixed are our joys , and transient are their date ; Nor can reflection bring them back again , Yet brings an after - sting to ev'ry pain . Thy fatal letters , oh ! immoral youth , Those perjured pledges of fictitious truth , Dear ...
... fate ! Mixed are our joys , and transient are their date ; Nor can reflection bring them back again , Yet brings an after - sting to ev'ry pain . Thy fatal letters , oh ! immoral youth , Those perjured pledges of fictitious truth , Dear ...
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... fate ! Alas ! I rave , and sue for new deceit . As soon the dead shall from the grave return , As love extinguish'd with new ardor burn . Oh ! that I dared to act a Roman part , And stab thy image in this faithful heart , Where rivetted ...
... fate ! Alas ! I rave , and sue for new deceit . As soon the dead shall from the grave return , As love extinguish'd with new ardor burn . Oh ! that I dared to act a Roman part , And stab thy image in this faithful heart , Where rivetted ...
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... fate I would accuse no more ; But fate has no such happiness in store . " Tis past , ' tis done - what gleam of hope behind , When I can ne'er be false , nor thou be kind ; Why then this care - ' tis weak - ' tis vain-- farewel At that ...
... fate I would accuse no more ; But fate has no such happiness in store . " Tis past , ' tis done - what gleam of hope behind , When I can ne'er be false , nor thou be kind ; Why then this care - ' tis weak - ' tis vain-- farewel At that ...
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... fate , Who without flattery pleased the fair and great ; Still with esteem no less conversed than read ; With wit well natured , and with books well - bred : His heart , his mistress , and his friend did share ; His time , the muse ...
... fate , Who without flattery pleased the fair and great ; Still with esteem no less conversed than read ; With wit well natured , and with books well - bred : His heart , his mistress , and his friend did share ; His time , the muse ...
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AARON HILL AMBROSE PHILIPS Anacreon ANTISTROPHE bard beauty behold beneath blest bliss blood bloom Braes of Yarrow breast breath bright charms clouds courser crown'd DAVID MALLET dear death delight divine dread Dunciad earth fair fame fantastick fate fear flame flow fond fool genius glory glowing grace Grongar Hill hand happy heart heaven honour hope labours Lord Harvey lyre maid mind mourns Muse Musidora ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er pain passion peace plain pleasing pleasure Poems poets praise pride Quintilian rapture reign rise round sacred scene shade shine sighs sing skies smile soft song sorrow soul STEPHEN DUCK streams swain sweet swell taste tears Telephus thee thine THOMAS WARTON thou thought thro throne toils trembling truth Twas vale verse virtue Whilst wind wing wonder wretch youth
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Страница 55 - While spouts run clattering o'er the roof by fits, And ever and anon with frightful din The leather sounds; he trembles from within. So when Troy chairmen bore the wooden steed, Pregnant with Greeks impatient to be freed, (Those bully Greeks, who, as the moderns do, Instead of paying chairmen, ran them through,) Laocoon struck the outside with his spear, And each imprison'd hero quaked for fear.
Страница 429 - Tis folly to be wise. HYMN TO ADVERSITY DAUGHTER of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright, afflict the best! Bound in thy adamantine chain The proud are taught to taste of pain, And purple tyrants vainly groan With pangs unfelt before, unpitied and alone. When first thy Sire to send on earth Virtue, his darling child, design'd, To thee he gave the heavenly birth And bade to form her infant mind.
Страница 54 - Now in contiguous drops the flood comes down, Threatening with deluge this devoted town. To shops in crowds the daggled females fly, Pretend to cheapen goods, but nothing buy.
Страница 103 - How fine has the day been, how bright was the sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun, And there followed some droppings of rain!
Страница 429 - And from her own she learn'd to melt at others' woe. Scared at thy frown terrific, fly Self-pleasing Folly's idle brood, Wild Laughter, Noise, and thoughtless Joy, And leave us leisure to be good. Light they disperse, and with them go The summer Friend, the flattering Foe ; By vain Prosperity received To her they vow their truth, and are again believed.
Страница 53 - That swill'd more liquor than it could contain, And, like a drunkard, gives it up again. Brisk Susan whips her linen from the rope, While the first drizzling...
Страница 431 - Thy form benign, oh goddess, wear, Thy milder influence impart, Thy philosophic train be there To soften, not to wound, my heart. The generous spark extinct revive Teach me to love, and to forgive, Exact my own defects to scan, What others are to feel, and know myself a Man.
Страница 429 - And bade to form her infant mind. Stern rugged Nurse ! thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learn'd to melt at others
Страница 52 - Till drown'd in shriller notes of chimney-sweep : Duns at his lordship's gate began to meet ; And brickdust Moll had scream'd through half the street. The turnkey now his flock returning sees, Duly let out a-nights to steal for fees: The watchful bailiffs take their silent stands, And schoolboys lag with satchels in their hands.
Страница 432 - Thy spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow 'with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.