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... force , but not enthrall'd ; Yea , even that , which mischief meant most harm , Shall in the happy trial prove most glory : But evil on itself shall back recoil , And mix no more with goodness ; when at last Gather'd like scum , and ...
... force , but not enthrall'd ; Yea , even that , which mischief meant most harm , Shall in the happy trial prove most glory : But evil on itself shall back recoil , And mix no more with goodness ; when at last Gather'd like scum , and ...
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... force , and through the wile , Of unbless'd enchanter vile . Sabr . Shepherd , ' tis my office best To help ensnared chastity : Brightest lady , look on me ; Thus I sprinkle on thy breast Drops , that from my fountain pure I have kept ...
... force , and through the wile , Of unbless'd enchanter vile . Sabr . Shepherd , ' tis my office best To help ensnared chastity : Brightest lady , look on me ; Thus I sprinkle on thy breast Drops , that from my fountain pure I have kept ...
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... force pull'd up , and on his shoulders bore The gates of Azza , post and massy bar , Up to the hill by Hebron , seat of giants old , No journey of a sabbath - day , and loaded so ; Like whom the Gentiles feign to bear up Heaven . Which ...
... force pull'd up , and on his shoulders bore The gates of Azza , post and massy bar , Up to the hill by Hebron , seat of giants old , No journey of a sabbath - day , and loaded so ; Like whom the Gentiles feign to bear up Heaven . Which ...
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... force is null'd ; So much of adder's wisdom I have learn'd , To fence my ear against thy sorceries . If in my flower of youth and strength , when all men Loved , honour'd , fear'd me , thou alone couldst hate me Thy husband , slight me ...
... force is null'd ; So much of adder's wisdom I have learn'd , To fence my ear against thy sorceries . If in my flower of youth and strength , when all men Loved , honour'd , fear'd me , thou alone couldst hate me Thy husband , slight me ...
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... force in camp or listed field ; And now am come to see of whom such noise Hath walk'd about , and each limb to survey , If thy appearance answer loud report . Sams . The way to know were not to see but taste . Har . Dost thou already ...
... force in camp or listed field ; And now am come to see of whom such noise Hath walk'd about , and each limb to survey , If thy appearance answer loud report . Sams . The way to know were not to see but taste . Har . Dost thou already ...
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Arcite arm'd arms behold bless'd bliss blood bore breast breath Chanticleer Chor COMUS coursers Creon cried crown'd Cymon Dagon dame death delight design'd divine dream earth Emily ev'n eyes fair falchions fame fate father fear fear'd feast fight fire fix'd flame flower force grace green ground grove hand hast hath head heard heart Heaven holy honour JOHN SHARPE join'd Jove king knew knight KNIGHT'S TALE lady light live look'd lord Lycidas Lysimachus maid Manoah mind mix'd mortal Nature's never nymphs o'er once pain Palamon pass'd peace Philistines Philostratus Pirithous pointed lance praise prey prince queen rest Reynard Rhodian sacred Sams Samson SAMSON AGONISTES secret seem'd shade sight sing song sorrow soul sound steed stood sung sweet Tancred tears Thebes thee Theseus thine thou art thought turn'd Twas virtue wind wood youth
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Страница 10 - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes, or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage.
Страница 9 - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring, Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest, saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night...
Страница 16 - Ay me, I fondly dream, Had ye been there! — for what could that have done? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son Whom universal nature did lament, When by the rout that made the hideous roar His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore?
Страница 6 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes 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.
Страница 24 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Страница 7 - Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Страница 5 - 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 19 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Страница 26 - In consecrated earth And on the holy hearth The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power...
Страница 17 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.