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He deserv ' d honours , but despis ' d them too , No blood so loud as that of civil
war : As much as those who have them others do . It calls for dangers from afar .
He knew not that which compliment they call ; Let ' s rather go and seek out them
...
He deserv ' d honours , but despis ' d them too , No blood so loud as that of civil
war : As much as those who have them others do . It calls for dangers from afar .
He knew not that which compliment they call ; Let ' s rather go and seek out them
...
Էջ 93
His blood be upon ours and on our children ' s Will not the tragic scene , head . ”
And Bradshaw ' s bloody ghost , affright her there , We know , though there a
greater blood was spilt , Her , who shall never fear ? ' Twas scarcely done with ...
His blood be upon ours and on our children ' s Will not the tragic scene , head . ”
And Bradshaw ' s bloody ghost , affright her there , We know , though there a
greater blood was spilt , Her , who shall never fear ? ' Twas scarcely done with ...
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The martyrs ' blood was said , of old , to be Besides , ev ' n in this world below ,
The seed from whence the church did To those who never did ill - fortune know ,
grow . The good does nauseous or insipid grow . The royal blood which dying ...
The martyrs ' blood was said , of old , to be Besides , ev ' n in this world below ,
The seed from whence the church did To those who never did ill - fortune know ,
grow . The good does nauseous or insipid grow . The royal blood which dying ...
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and , by it , incxtricable confusions and civil wars | Hence , coward fears ; for the
first blood so spilt , upon the nation . But here ' s at last an end of | As a reward be
the first city built . him . And where ' s now the fruit of all that | ' Twas a beginning ...
and , by it , incxtricable confusions and civil wars | Hence , coward fears ; for the
first blood so spilt , upon the nation . But here ' s at last an end of | As a reward be
the first city built . him . And where ' s now the fruit of all that | ' Twas a beginning ...
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That youth and fancie can beget , sound When the brishe blood gcowes lively . - -
Rose like the sofle steame of distilld In the former line it was also written “ can ind
perfumes . I vent ; " and in the latter “ blood returnes . ” So he had at first written ...
That youth and fancie can beget , sound When the brishe blood gcowes lively . - -
Rose like the sofle steame of distilld In the former line it was also written “ can ind
perfumes . I vent ; " and in the latter “ blood returnes . ” So he had at first written ...
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Adam angels appear arms bear beauty blood breast bright bring brought cause Cowley dark death delight desire divine dost doth Earth eyes fair fall fame fate father fear fire flame force friends fruit give glory gods grow hand happy hast hath head hear heart Heaven honour hope Italy kind king land learned leave less light live look lord lost mean mighty Milton mind Muse Nature never night once Paradise peace perhaps pleasure poem poets praise reason rest rich round sacred sight soon soul spirits stand stood sure sweet tears tell thee things thou thought till tree true verse virtue Whilst whole wise wonder youth
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Էջ 473 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days: But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life.
Էջ 475 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides...
Էջ 380 - Thus wondrous fair: thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine. Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels: for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in...
Էջ 476 - With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast. And join with thee calm Peace, and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing: And add to these retired Leisure That in trim gardens takes his pleasure: — But first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon...
Էջ 473 - Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths!
Էջ 507 - For if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back, and fetch the age of gold, And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould, And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Էջ 380 - 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 gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise...
Էջ 475 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold In weeds of peace high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Էջ 476 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry, Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Էջ 473 - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain and coy excuse : So may some gentle Muse...
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| Վերնագիր | Cowley, Denham, Milton Հատոր 7 of The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Alexander Chalmers |
| Editor | Alexander Chalmers |
| Հրատարակիչ | J. Johnson, 1810 |
| Original from | Հարվարդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 31 Հունվար 2008 |
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