The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, כרך 61804 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 56
עמוד 12
... . The particular zeal of Mr. Harcourt ( the son of the late lord chancellor ) gave me a proof how much I am honoured in a fhare of his friendship . I must attribute to the fame motive that of feveral others of my friends , to whom PREFACE .
... . The particular zeal of Mr. Harcourt ( the son of the late lord chancellor ) gave me a proof how much I am honoured in a fhare of his friendship . I must attribute to the fame motive that of feveral others of my friends , to whom PREFACE .
עמוד 28
... Sons of Aftyoche , the heavenly fair , Whole Virgin charms fubdued the God of War 615 620 ( In Actor's court as he retir'd to rest , The ftrength of Mars the blufhing maid compreft ) . Their troops in thirty fable veffels sweep With ...
... Sons of Aftyoche , the heavenly fair , Whole Virgin charms fubdued the God of War 615 620 ( In Actor's court as he retir'd to rest , The ftrength of Mars the blufhing maid compreft ) . Their troops in thirty fable veffels sweep With ...
עמוד 46
... Sons of Eurydamas , who , wife and old , Could fates forefee , and mystic dreams unfold ; The youths return'd not from the doubtful plain , And the fad father try'd his arts in vain ; No myftic dream could make their fates appear ...
... Sons of Eurydamas , who , wife and old , Could fates forefee , and mystic dreams unfold ; The youths return'd not from the doubtful plain , And the fad father try'd his arts in vain ; No myftic dream could make their fates appear ...
עמוד 49
... Sons , fires , and wives , an undiftinguish'd prey . Roufe all thy Trojans , urge thy aids to fight ; Thefe claim thy thoughts by day , thy watch by night : With force inceffant the brave Greeks oppofe ; Such cares thy friends deserve ...
... Sons , fires , and wives , an undiftinguish'd prey . Roufe all thy Trojans , urge thy aids to fight ; Thefe claim thy thoughts by day , thy watch by night : With force inceffant the brave Greeks oppofe ; Such cares thy friends deserve ...
עמוד 51
... son of Jove . heath'd in bright arms each adverfe chief came on , 730 785 jove's great defcendant , and his greater fon . Prepar'd for combat ere the lance he tofs'd , The daring Rhodian vents his haughty boast : What brings this Lycian ...
... son of Jove . heath'd in bright arms each adverfe chief came on , 730 785 jove's great defcendant , and his greater fon . Prepar'd for combat ere the lance he tofs'd , The daring Rhodian vents his haughty boast : What brings this Lycian ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Achilles Ajax Alcinous Antilochus arms Atrides bleft bold brave breaft caft caufe chief courfers crown'd death defcends divine dreadful duft Eurymachus Ev'n eyes facred fafe faid fair fame fate fatire feas fenfe fhade fhall fhining fhips fhore fhould fide field fierce fight filver fire firft fkies flain flame fleep flies foft fome forrows foul fpear fpoke fpread ftand ftill ftream fuch fure glory Goddefs Gods grace Grecian Greece Greeks hand heart Heaven Hector hero himſelf hoft honours Ilion Jove juft king laft lefs loft lord Lycian mighty Mufe muft numbers nymph o'er Pallas Patroclus Peleus plain praife prefent Priam prince queen race rage reft rife rofe round ſhall ſhore ſkies ſtand ſtate tears Telemachus thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thunder toils trembling Trojan Troy Ulyffes vafe whofe wife woes wound youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 319 - Some to Conceit alone their taste confine, And glitt'ring thoughts struck out at ev'ry line; Pleas'd with a work where nothing's just or fit; One glaring Chaos and wild heap of wit. Poets, like painters, thus, unskill'd to trace The naked nature and the living grace, With gold and jewels cover ev'ry part, And hide with ornaments their want of art.
עמוד 372 - Placed on this isthmus of a middle state, A being darkly wise and rudely great: With too much knowledge for the Sceptic side, With too much weakness for the Stoic's pride, He hangs between, in doubt to act or rest; In doubt to deem himself a God or Beast; In doubt his mind or body to prefer; Born but to die, and reas'ning but to err...
עמוד 56 - Like leaves on trees the race of man is found, Now green in youth, now withering on the ground; Another race the following spring supplies; They fall successive, and successive rise : So generations in their course decay; So flourish these, when those are pass'd away.
עמוד 3 - How fertile will that imagination appear which was able to clothe all the properties of elements, the qualifications of the mind, the virtues and vices, in forms and persons, and to introduce them into actions agreeable to the nature of the things they shadowed?
עמוד 312 - And lonely woodcocks haunt the watery glade. He lifts the tube, and levels with his eye ; Straight a short thunder breaks the frozen sky : Oft, as in airy rings they skim the heath, The clamorous lapwings feel the leaden death : Oft, as the mounting larks their notes prepare, They fall, and leave their little lives in air.
עמוד 381 - Pursues that chain which links th' immense design, Joins heaven and earth, and mortal and divine ; Sees that no being any bliss can know, But touches some above and some below ; Learns from this union of the rising whole The first, last purpose of the human soul ; And knows where faith, law, morals, all began, All end, in love of God and love of man.
עמוד 399 - Hear this, and tremble ! you who 'scape the laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave Shall walk the world, in credit, to his grave.
עמוד 318 - Music resembles poetry; in each Are nameless graces which no methods teach, And which a master-hand alone can reach. If, where the rules not far enough extend, (Since rules were made but to promote their end) Some lucky licence answer to the full Th' intent propos'd, that licence is a rule.
עמוד 469 - As Fancy opens the quick springs of Sense, We ply the Memory, we load the brain, Bind rebel Wit, and double chain on chain; Confine the thought, to exercise the breath; And keep them in the pale of Words till death.
עמוד 398 - What ? arm'd for virtue when I point the pen, Brand the bold front of shameless guilty men, Dash the proud gamester in his gilded car, Bare the mean heart that lurks beneath a star ; Can there be wanting, to defend her cause, Lights of the church, or guardians of the laws ? Could pension'd Boileau lash in honest strain Flatterers and bigots e'en in Louis...