The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, 第 3 卷1804 |
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... pain : Thus ancient wit , in modern numbers taught , Wanting the warmth with which its author wrote , Is a dead image , and a fenfelefs draught . While we transfufe , the nimble fpirit flies , Efcapes unfeen , evaporates , and dies ...
... pain : Thus ancient wit , in modern numbers taught , Wanting the warmth with which its author wrote , Is a dead image , and a fenfelefs draught . While we transfufe , the nimble fpirit flies , Efcapes unfeen , evaporates , and dies ...
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... pain . Let falfe Ach.ophel the rout engage , Talk eafy Abfalom to rebel rage ; Let frugal Shimei curfe in holy zeal , Or modeft Corah more new plots reveal ; Whilft conftant to himself , fecure of fate , Good David still maintains the ...
... pain . Let falfe Ach.ophel the rout engage , Talk eafy Abfalom to rebel rage ; Let frugal Shimei curfe in holy zeal , Or modeft Corah more new plots reveal ; Whilft conftant to himself , fecure of fate , Good David still maintains the ...
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... pain , Was only kept to lose it nearer home . And weak afsistance will his friends destroy . XLI . Offended that we fought without his leave , He takes this time his fecret hate to fhew : Which Charles does with a mind fo calm receive ...
... pain , Was only kept to lose it nearer home . And weak afsistance will his friends destroy . XLI . Offended that we fought without his leave , He takes this time his fecret hate to fhew : Which Charles does with a mind fo calm receive ...
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... pain : So much of furfeits , head - aches , claps are seen , We fcarce perceive the little time between : Well - meaning men who make this grofs mif- take , And pleafure lofe only for pleasure's fake ; Each pleasure has its price , and ...
... pain : So much of furfeits , head - aches , claps are seen , We fcarce perceive the little time between : Well - meaning men who make this grofs mif- take , And pleafure lofe only for pleasure's fake ; Each pleasure has its price , and ...
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... pain , and plenty our disease ! Yet as all folly would lay claim to fenf , And wickednefs ne'er wanted a pretence , With arguments they'd make their treafon good , And righteous David's felf with flanders load : That arts of foreign ...
... pain , and plenty our disease ! Yet as all folly would lay claim to fenf , And wickednefs ne'er wanted a pretence , With arguments they'd make their treafon good , And righteous David's felf with flanders load : That arts of foreign ...
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第137页 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : When Nature underneath a heap of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high. Arise ye more than dead. Then cold and hot, and moist and dry, In order to their stations leap, And music's power obey. 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300页 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He, who can call to-day his own : He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
第170页 - There was plenty enough, but the dishes were ill sorted; whole pyramids of sweetmeats for boys and women but little of solid meat for men. All this proceeded not from any want of knowledge, but of judgment. Neither did he want that in discerning the beauties and faults of other poets, but only...
第173页 - I am sensible, as I ought to be, of the scandal I have given by my loose writings ; and make what reparation I am able, by this public acknowledgment.
第126页 - But like a Ball of Fire the further thrown, Still with a greater Blaze she shone, And her bright Soul broke out on ev'ry side.
第171页 - We can only say that he lived in the infancy of our poetry, and that nothing is brought to perfection at the first. We must be children before we grow men. There was an Ennius, and in process of time a Lucilius, and a Lucretius, before Virgil and Horace; even after Chaucer there was a Spenser, a Harrington, a Fairfax, before Waller and Denham were in being; and our numbers were in their nonage till these last appeared.
第392页 - Fate's severe decree, A new Marcellus shall arise in thee! Full canisters of fragrant lilies bring, Mix'd with the purple roses of the spring: Let me with fun'ral flow'rs his body strow: This gift, which parents to their children owe, This unavailing gift, at least, I may bestow!
第140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...
第172页 - Tales the various manners and humours (as we now call them) of the whole English nation, in his age. Not a single character has escaped him. All his pilgrims are severally distinguished from each other; and not only in their inclinations, but in their very physiognomies and persons.
第90页 - Yet had she oft been chas'd with horns and hounds And Scythian shafts; and many winged wounds Aim'd at her heart; was often forc'd to fly, And doom'd to death, though fated not to die. Not so her young; for their unequal line Was hero's make, half human, half divine. Their earthly mold obnoxious was to fate, Th' immortal part assum'd immortal state.