The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Հատոր 17Alexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... far as respects his amiable disposition , was confirmed to me by Dr. Warton , who knew him well . 5 He is said to have written a sequel to Medea , which has never appeared C. " Through the whole of his life , Mr. G. 8 LIFE OF GLOVER .
... far as respects his amiable disposition , was confirmed to me by Dr. Warton , who knew him well . 5 He is said to have written a sequel to Medea , which has never appeared C. " Through the whole of his life , Mr. G. 8 LIFE OF GLOVER .
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... never to reject The visitation of the tuneful Maids , Who seldom deign to leave their sacred haunts , And grace a mortal mansion ; thou divide With them my labours ; pleasure I resign , And all devoted to my midnight lamp , Ev'n now ...
... never to reject The visitation of the tuneful Maids , Who seldom deign to leave their sacred haunts , And grace a mortal mansion ; thou divide With them my labours ; pleasure I resign , And all devoted to my midnight lamp , Ev'n now ...
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... never were any before these , who attained to immortality through the mere excess of virtue ; whence the praise of their fortitude hath not been recorded by historians only , but hath been cele- brated by numbers of poets , among others ...
... never were any before these , who attained to immortality through the mere excess of virtue ; whence the praise of their fortitude hath not been recorded by historians only , but hath been cele- brated by numbers of poets , among others ...
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... never turn'd , nor bound the golden sheaf . They are devoted to severer tasks For war alone , their sole delight and care . From infancy to manhood they are train'd To winter watches , to inclement skies , His dignity , his greatness ...
... never turn'd , nor bound the golden sheaf . They are devoted to severer tasks For war alone , their sole delight and care . From infancy to manhood they are train'd To winter watches , to inclement skies , His dignity , his greatness ...
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... never breath'd The soft'ning gales of Asia , never bow'd In forc'd allegiance to barbarian thrones . Thou heed my order . Those ingenuous looks Of discontent suppress . For thee this fight Were too severe a lesson . Thou mightst bleed ...
... never breath'd The soft'ning gales of Asia , never bow'd In forc'd allegiance to barbarian thrones . Thou heed my order . Those ingenuous looks Of discontent suppress . For thee this fight Were too severe a lesson . Thou mightst bleed ...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Հատոր 17 Alexander Chalmers Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1810 |
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Էջ 319 - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds...
Էջ 319 - Pure as the expanse of Heaven: I thither went, With unexperienced thought, and laid me down On the green bank, to look into the clear Smooth lake, that to me seem'd another sky.
Էջ 324 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide.
Էջ 322 - Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Էջ 319 - What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair creature, is thyself, With thee it came and goes : but follow me, And I will bring thee where no shadow stays Thy coming, and thy soft embraces ; he Whose image thou art, him thou shalt enjoy Inseparably thine ; to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself, and thence be called Mother of human race.
Էջ 321 - Of Nature's Womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual Circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and Exhalations, that now rise From Hill or steaming Lake, dusky or grey, Till the Sun paint your fleecy skirts with Gold, In honour to the World's great Author rise...
Էջ 319 - Return, fair Eve ; Whom fliest thou ? whom thou fliest, of him thou art, His flesh, his bone ; to give thee being I lent Out of my side to thee, nearest my heart, Substantial life ; to have thee by my side Henceforth an individual solace dear. Part of my soul, I seek thee, and thee claim, My other half.
Էջ 324 - I fell asleep: but now lead on; In me is no delay; with thee to go Is to stay here; without thee here to stay Is to go hence unwilling; thou to me Art all things under heav'n, all places thou, Who for my wilful crime art banished hence.
Էջ 319 - Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung ; Silence was...
Էջ 319 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds ; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew ; nor fragrance after showers ; Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent night With this her solemn bird ; nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet...