The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, כרך 4Mitchell, Ames, and White, 1819 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 35
עמוד 57
... tell . These mirrors take into their little space The forms of Moon and Sun , and ev'ry star , Of ev'ry body , and of ev'ry place , 1 Which with the world's wide arms embraced are : Yet their best object , and their noblest use ...
... tell . These mirrors take into their little space The forms of Moon and Sun , and ev'ry star , Of ev'ry body , and of ev'ry place , 1 Which with the world's wide arms embraced are : Yet their best object , and their noblest use ...
עמוד 94
... tell , That good souls live in joy , and ill in pain ? Must virtue be preserved by a lie ? Virtue and truth do ever best agree ; By this it seems to be a verity , Since the effects so good and virtuous be . For , as the Devil the father ...
... tell , That good souls live in joy , and ill in pain ? Must virtue be preserved by a lie ? Virtue and truth do ever best agree ; By this it seems to be a verity , Since the effects so good and virtuous be . For , as the Devil the father ...
עמוד 100
... , that the imperfect part should be lost ; for in all probability he completed it , being written in his youth , in queen Elizabeth's reign , as appears from the conclusion . ON DANCING . Homer doth tell in his abundant verse.
... , that the imperfect part should be lost ; for in all probability he completed it , being written in his youth , in queen Elizabeth's reign , as appears from the conclusion . ON DANCING . Homer doth tell in his abundant verse.
עמוד 101
With Lives of the Authors Ezekiel Sanford Robert Walsh. ON DANCING . Homer doth tell in his abundant verse , The long laborious travels of the man , And of his lady too he doth rehearse , How she illudes with all the art she can , 101 Th ...
With Lives of the Authors Ezekiel Sanford Robert Walsh. ON DANCING . Homer doth tell in his abundant verse , The long laborious travels of the man , And of his lady too he doth rehearse , How she illudes with all the art she can , 101 Th ...
עמוד 130
... tell . You , lady Muse , whom Jove the counsellor Begot of Memory , Wisdom's treasuress , To your divining tongue is given a power of uttering secrets large and limitless : You can Penelope's strange thoughts express Which she conceiv'd ...
... tell . You , lady Muse , whom Jove the counsellor Begot of Memory , Wisdom's treasuress , To your divining tongue is given a power of uttering secrets large and limitless : You can Penelope's strange thoughts express Which she conceiv'd ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
angels Antinous beams beauty blood law body body's Boldly I preach brain breast brest bring corruption court dance dead death didst disdain divine doth e'en ears Earth eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fear fire fools forms God's golden grace grave hand hath haue hear heart Heav'n heav'nly heir honour immortal king leave light live loue love's man's mind Muse nature Nature's Nature's service never night nought pains parcito poem poet pow'r praise precor queen rage reason rhymes RICHARD CORBET Robert Drury SATIRE SATIRE III SATIRE IV SATIRE VI scholler scorn sense senselesse things shalt shame shine sighs sight SONET sonne soul spirits spondees strange sweet taught tell thee thine things THOMAS CAREW thou thought thousand tongue true truth unto virtue weene whilst wind wise
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 23 - both in wit and will. I know my soul hath power to know all things, Yet is she blind and ignorant in all: I know I'm one of Nature's little kings, Yet to the least and vilest things am thrall. I know my life's a pain, and but a span, I know my sense is
עמוד 332 - Marie's dayes On many a grassy playne; But since of late, Elizabeth, And later, James came in, They never daunc'd on any heath As when the time hath bin. By which we note the Faries Were of the old profession; Theyre songs were Ave Maryes;
עמוד 110 - BREAK OF DAY. STAY, O sweet, and do not rise, The light, that shines, comes from thine eyes ; The day breaks not, it is my heart, Because that you and I must part. Stay, or else my joys will die, And perish in their infancy. 'Tis true, 'tis day; what though it be
עמוד 328 - OLD. WHAT I shall leave thee none can tell, But all shall say I wish thee well; I wish thee, Vin, before all wealth, Both bodily and ghostly health : Nor too much wealth, nor wit, come to thee, So much of either may undo thee. 1 wish thee learning, not for show, Enough for to instruct, and know,
עמוד 118 - see; If they be blind, then. Love, I give them thee ; My tongue to Fame ; t' ambassadors mine ears; To women, or the sea, my tears; Thou, Love, hast taught me heretofore, By making me love her who 'd twenty more, That I should give to none, but
עמוד 109 - do. Oh stay, three lives in one flea spare, Where we almost, nay more than marry'd are. This flea is you and I, and this O.ur marriage bed and marriage temple is ; Though parents grudge, and you, w
עמוד 141 - into smart, and as blunt iron ground Into an edge, hurts worse : so I, fool found, Crossing hurt me. To fit my sullenness,'. He to another key his style doth dress: And asks, what news; I tell him of new plays, He takes my hand, and as a still
עמוד 109 - this flea guilty be, Yet thou triumph'st, and say'st that thou Find'st not thyself nor me the weaker now ; 'Tis true ; then learn how false fears be : Just so much honour, when thou yield'st to me, Will waste, as this flea's death took life from thee
עמוד 137 - an image, or protest, May all be bad. Doubt wisely, in strange way To stand inquiring right, is not to stray ; To sleep or run wrong, is. On a huge hill, Oragged and steep, Truth stands,
עמוד 120 - Cave to thy growth, thee to this height to raise, And now dost laugh and triumph on this bough, Little think'st thou That it will freeze anon, and that I shall To-morrow find thee fall'n, or not at all. Little think'st thou (poor heart,