The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Հատոր 15J. Johnson, 1810 - 550 էջ |
From inside the book
Արդյունքներ 98–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 13
... soul , Touch'd into voice the sprightly strings , And bade the silver tides of music roll . An angel , list'ning to her lyre , To lift the modulations higher , Apply'd the aiding graces of his tongue ; And while the virgin play'd , the ...
... soul , Touch'd into voice the sprightly strings , And bade the silver tides of music roll . An angel , list'ning to her lyre , To lift the modulations higher , Apply'd the aiding graces of his tongue ; And while the virgin play'd , the ...
Էջ 15
... soul , to his friendship be just : Let him live on her charms ; -I'll go down to the dust . To the chambers of darkness I gladly will go , For the light without her is the colour of woe : Come , Death , then relieve me , my life I ...
... soul , to his friendship be just : Let him live on her charms ; -I'll go down to the dust . To the chambers of darkness I gladly will go , For the light without her is the colour of woe : Come , Death , then relieve me , my life I ...
Էջ 26
... soul to love , Tho ' coldness arm her waking breast . But if she still obdurate prove , O shoot thy sting . - The little smart May teach her then to pity me Transfix'd with Love's and Beauty's dart . Ah no , forbear , to sting forbear ...
... soul to love , Tho ' coldness arm her waking breast . But if she still obdurate prove , O shoot thy sting . - The little smart May teach her then to pity me Transfix'd with Love's and Beauty's dart . Ah no , forbear , to sting forbear ...
Էջ 28
... soul , nor grieve that Pope is dead . And roll'd the glad'ning news from sphere to sphere . Three monumental columns , bright in air , ON A PRESENT OF THREE ROSES FROM IANTHE . Description. If ere the tuneful spirit , sweetly strong ...
... soul , nor grieve that Pope is dead . And roll'd the glad'ning news from sphere to sphere . Three monumental columns , bright in air , ON A PRESENT OF THREE ROSES FROM IANTHE . Description. If ere the tuneful spirit , sweetly strong ...
Էջ 31
... soul is wise . As from the Sun refulgent glories roll , Which feed the starry host and fire the pole , So stream upon her face the beauties of her soul . Tho ' the dove's languish melts upon her eye , And her cheeks mantle with the ...
... soul is wise . As from the Sun refulgent glories roll , Which feed the starry host and fire the pole , So stream upon her face the beauties of her soul . Tho ' the dove's languish melts upon her eye , And her cheeks mantle with the ...
Բովանդակություն
75 | |
81 | |
87 | |
97 | |
103 | |
111 | |
117 | |
123 | |
151 | |
152 | |
153 | |
163 | |
169 | |
178 | |
185 | |
191 | |
214 | |
216 | |
327 | |
335 | |
368 | |
375 | |
381 | |
507 | |
515 | |
542 | |
578 | |
603 | |
609 | |
616 | |
619 | |
625 | |
638 | |
648 | |
654 | |
Այլ խմբագրություններ - View all
WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS FRO Alexander 1759-1834 Chalmers,Samuel 1709-1784 Johnson Դիտել հնարավոր չէ - 2016 |
WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS FRO Alexander 1759-1834 Chalmers,Samuel 1709-1784 Johnson Դիտել հնարավոր չէ - 2016 |
Common terms and phrases
Apollo bard beauty black crows bless blest bosom breast breath Callirhoe charms Christ confest critic dear death delight Delos divine drest e'en e'er Earth ease eternal ev'ry eyes fair fame fancy fire flame flow'rs foes fools genius give glory grace hand happy hate head hear heart Heav'n holy honour Ianthe Ianthe's inglorius JOHN BYROM kind king ladies learned light live look Lord lyre mind Muse Nature Nature's ne'er never numbers nymph o'er Ovid pain passions Phoebus plain pleas'd poem poet poet's poison'd pow'r praise pray'r pride prose rage rhyme rise round sacred Satyr scene sense shine sing skies smile song soul spirit Spleen sure sweet taste tell thee thine things thou thought thro throne thrush tongue true truth Twas verse virtue voice wings wond'rous word write youth
Սիրված հատվածներ
Էջ 141 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, .And pore upon the brook that babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Էջ 125 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides: Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty...
Էջ 139 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Էջ 141 - On some fond breast the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires; E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th...
Էջ 219 - Father, glorify thy name. Then came there a voice from heaven, saying, I have both glorified it, and will glorify it again. The people therefore, that stood by, and heard it, said that it thundered : others said, An angel spake to him.
Էջ 242 - God bless the King ! — I mean the faith's defender — God bless (no harm in blessing !) the Pretender ! But who Pretender is, or who is King — God bless us all ! — that's quite another thing.
Էջ 468 - God, whose thunder shakes the sky, Whose eye this atom globe surveys ; To Thee, my only rock, I fly, Thy mercy in thy justice praise. The mystic mazes of thy will, The shadows of celestial light, Are past the power of human skill — But what the Eternal acts is right...
Էջ 141 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
Էջ 589 - Thy spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow 'with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
Էջ 262 - Commit thy way unto the Lord, and put thy trust in him, and he shall bring it to pass.