The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, 第 12 卷J. Johnson, 1810 - 640 頁 |
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... heart , A trembling horrour shoots through every part ; My nodding frame can scarce sustain Th ' oppressive load I ... hearts must bleed ! Brighter from her disease she shines , As fire the precious gold refines . Thus when the silent ...
... heart , A trembling horrour shoots through every part ; My nodding frame can scarce sustain Th ' oppressive load I ... hearts must bleed ! Brighter from her disease she shines , As fire the precious gold refines . Thus when the silent ...
第 24 頁
... heart - felt raptures rise , As , when they sing , suspended hold the skies : Or , nobly rising in fair Virtue's cause , From thy own life transcribe th ' unerring laws ; Teach a bad world beneath her sway to bend , To verse like thine ...
... heart - felt raptures rise , As , when they sing , suspended hold the skies : Or , nobly rising in fair Virtue's cause , From thy own life transcribe th ' unerring laws ; Teach a bad world beneath her sway to bend , To verse like thine ...
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... heart The noblest prize ! and at the social feast Amongst the great , be his the seat of Fame . " Abash'd they sate , and ev'n the brave knew fear , Not so Tydides : unappall'd he rose , And nobly spoke ! " My soul ! Oh ! reverend sage ...
... heart The noblest prize ! and at the social feast Amongst the great , be his the seat of Fame . " Abash'd they sate , and ev'n the brave knew fear , Not so Tydides : unappall'd he rose , And nobly spoke ! " My soul ! Oh ! reverend sage ...
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... hearts as hers in your Belindas . But then some say you purchase fame , And gain that envy'd prize , a name ; Great ... heart engage , Who blooms like youth , is wise like age ! Thus the rich orange - trees produce At once both ornament ...
... hearts as hers in your Belindas . But then some say you purchase fame , And gain that envy'd prize , a name ; Great ... heart engage , Who blooms like youth , is wise like age ! Thus the rich orange - trees produce At once both ornament ...
第 36 頁
... hearts are offer'd by the dozen : Oh ! born above your sex to rise , With youth , wealth , beauty , titles - wise ! O ... heart , that thou might'st safely show Thy inmost bosom to thy basest foe : Careless of wealth , thy bliss a calm ...
... hearts are offer'd by the dozen : Oh ! born above your sex to rise , With youth , wealth , beauty , titles - wise ! O ... heart , that thou might'st safely show Thy inmost bosom to thy basest foe : Careless of wealth , thy bliss a calm ...
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第 229 頁 - Presume Thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe. If I am right, Thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way.
第 161 頁 - Who haunt Parnassus but to please their ear, Not mend their minds; as some to church repair, Not for the doctrine, but the music there. These equal syllables alone require...
第 229 頁 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than heaven pursue. What blessings thy free bounty gives Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives — T
第 447 頁 - Wisely regardful of the* embroiling sky, In joyless fields and thorny thickets, leaves His shivering mates, and pays to trusted man His annual visit.
第 243 頁 - And when I die, be sure you let me know Great Homer died three thousand years ago. Why did I write? what sin to me unknown 125 Dipp'd me in ink, my parents', or my own? As yet a child, nor yet a fool to fame, I lisp'd in numbers, for the numbers came. I left no calling for this idle trade, No duty broke, no father disobey'd.
第 169 頁 - What time would spare, from steel receives its date, And monuments, like men, submit to fate ! Steel could the labour of the gods destroy, And strike to dust th' imperial powers of Troy ; Steel could the works of mortal pride confound, And hew triumphal arches to the ground.
第 166 頁 - What though no credit doubting wits may give, The fair and innocent shall still believe. Know then, unnumber'd spirits round thee fly, The light militia of the lower sky : These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the ring.
第 105 頁 - Dryden knew more of man in his general nature, and Pope in his local manners. The notions of Dryden were formed by comprehensive speculation ; and those of Pope by minute attention. There is more dignity in the knowledge of Dryden, and more certainty in that of Pope. Poetry was not the sole praise of either; for both excelled likewise in prose ; but Pope did not borrow his prose from his predecessor. The style of Dryden is capricious and varied; that of Pope is cautious and uniform. Dryden observes...
第 219 頁 - As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart ; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns : To Him no high, no low, no great, no small ; He fills, He bounds, connects, and equals all.
第 230 頁 - Through this day's life or death ! This day, be bread and peace my lot All else beneath the sun, Thou know'st if best bestow'd or not, And let Thy will be done. To thee, whose temple is all space, Whose altar, earth, sea, skies! One chorus let all Being raise ! All Nature's incense rise ! MOEAL ESSAYS, m FOUR EPISTLES TO SEVERAL PERSONS.