The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 第 3 卷W. Pickering, 1832 |
在该图书中搜索
共有 57 个结果,这是第 1-5 个
第5页
... gives this epithet to the instru- ment ; because , in the poet's time , they could not have ar- rived at that delicacy of tone , even in the hands of the best masters , which they now have in those of an inferior kind . See Essays on ...
... gives this epithet to the instru- ment ; because , in the poet's time , they could not have ar- rived at that delicacy of tone , even in the hands of the best masters , which they now have in those of an inferior kind . See Essays on ...
第7页
... give , though far off I bear My fall from your sight - not to cost you a tear : But if the kind flood on a wave should convey , And under your window my body should lay , The wound on my breast when you happen to see , You'll say with a ...
... give , though far off I bear My fall from your sight - not to cost you a tear : But if the kind flood on a wave should convey , And under your window my body should lay , The wound on my breast when you happen to see , You'll say with a ...
第9页
... give me your heart : That treasure , that treasure alone , I beg for my own . So gentle a love , so fervent a fire , My soul does inspire ; That treasure , that treasure alone , I beg for my own . Your love let me crave ; Give me in ...
... give me your heart : That treasure , that treasure alone , I beg for my own . So gentle a love , so fervent a fire , My soul does inspire ; That treasure , that treasure alone , I beg for my own . Your love let me crave ; Give me in ...
第10页
... give up my game . SONG . Go tell Amynta , gentle swain , I would not die , nor dare complain : Thy tuneful voice with numbers join , Thy words will more prevail than mine . To souls oppress'd , and dumb with grief , The gods ordain this ...
... give up my game . SONG . Go tell Amynta , gentle swain , I would not die , nor dare complain : Thy tuneful voice with numbers join , Thy words will more prevail than mine . To souls oppress'd , and dumb with grief , The gods ordain this ...
第11页
... give the wounds they will not cure ! Great god of love , why hast thou made A face that can all hearts command , That all religions can invade , And change the laws of every land ? Where thou hadst plac'd such power before , Thou ...
... give the wounds they will not cure ! Great god of love , why hast thou made A face that can all hearts command , That all religions can invade , And change the laws of every land ? Where thou hadst plac'd such power before , Thou ...
其他版本 - 查看全部
常见术语和短语
ALBION AND ALBANIUS AMYNTAS Arcite arms beauty behold betwixt blood breast call'd Chaucer CHORUS damn dare dead death delight disdain dost Dryden e'en e'er earth Emily English EPILOGUE eyes fair fate fear fight fire fool fops GEORGE ETHERIDGE give grace happy haste heart heaven honour hope humour JOHN DRYDEN joys judge kind king live look'd lord Lord Roscommon lovers Lucretius mighty mind MOMUS monarch mortal muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er Ovid pain Palamon Phyllis Pindar pity plain play pleas'd pleasure poet prince PROLOGUE queen rais'd reign reviving play rhyme sacred scarce scenes sense sigh'd sing song Sophocles soul sound stage sweet Thebes thee Theocritus Theseus things thou thought Timotheus translated true twas UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD Venus verse Virgil whate'er Whig words wretch writ write youth
热门引用章节
第17页 - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : 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.
第17页 - See the Furies arise! See the snakes that they rear How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
第4页 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in Man.
第16页 - Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee.
第4页 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
第13页 - 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...
第186页 - Tales, their humours, their features, and the very dress, as distinctly as if I had supped with them at the Tabard in Southwark.
第12页 - TwAS at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son: Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
第183页 - I have endeavoured to choose such fables, both ancient and modern, as contain in each of them some instructive moral ; which I could prove by induction, but the way is tedious ; and they leap foremost into sight, without the reader's trouble of looking after them. I wish I could affirm with a safe conscience, that I had taken the same care in all my former writings...
第14页 - 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...