The Works of the English Poets: SavageSamuel Johnson H. Hughs, 1779 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 14
עמוד 10
... fnows remain , My winding steps up a steep mountain strain ! Emers'd a - top , I mark , the hills fubfide , 105 And towers afpire , but with inferior pride ! On On this bleak height tall firs , with ice - 10 SAVAGE'S POEMS .
... fnows remain , My winding steps up a steep mountain strain ! Emers'd a - top , I mark , the hills fubfide , 105 And towers afpire , but with inferior pride ! On On this bleak height tall firs , with ice - 10 SAVAGE'S POEMS .
עמוד 68
... strain . Thus he , who once knew want without relief , Sees joys refulting from well - fuffering grief , Hark ! while we talk , a distant pattering rain Refounds ! -See ! up the broad ætherial plain Shoots the bright bow ! -The feraph ...
... strain . Thus he , who once knew want without relief , Sees joys refulting from well - fuffering grief , Hark ! while we talk , a distant pattering rain Refounds ! -See ! up the broad ætherial plain Shoots the bright bow ! -The feraph ...
עמוד 71
... strains to feize the prize ; Quick from his touch diffolv'd , a cloud it flies . Conscious he cries - and muft I wake to weep ? Ah , yet return , return , delusive fleep ! Sleep comes ; but liberty no more : - e : -Unkind , The dungeon ...
... strains to feize the prize ; Quick from his touch diffolv'd , a cloud it flies . Conscious he cries - and muft I wake to weep ? Ah , yet return , return , delusive fleep ! Sleep comes ; but liberty no more : - e : -Unkind , The dungeon ...
עמוד 72
... strain ; His malice had a look , and voice humane . His fmile , the fignal of fome vile intent , A private poniard , or empoifon'd scent ; Proud , yet to popular applause a slave ; 515 No friend he honour'd , and no foe forgave . His ...
... strain ; His malice had a look , and voice humane . His fmile , the fignal of fome vile intent , A private poniard , or empoifon'd scent ; Proud , yet to popular applause a slave ; 515 No friend he honour'd , and no foe forgave . His ...
עמוד 100
... strain ! Grief never touch'd a heart like your's in vain : Heaven gave you power , because you love to bless ; And pity , when you feel it , is redress . 5 10 Two fathers join'd to rob my claim of one ! My mother too thought fit to have ...
... strain ! Grief never touch'd a heart like your's in vain : Heaven gave you power , because you love to bless ; And pity , when you feel it , is redress . 5 10 Two fathers join'd to rob my claim of one ! My mother too thought fit to have ...
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AARON HILL æther arts behold bleffing blifs bloom breaſt BRIDGET JONES bright cenfure charms circle of deceit clouds death defcend defire deſpair diftant diſplays divine doom'd eaſe ev'n fair falute fame fate fatire fcene feem fenfe ferene fhade fhall fhine fhould fighs fimile fing fire flame fmile foft fome fong fons forrows foul fpirits fpring friendſhip ftands ftate ftill ftrike fuch fweet fwell glows goodneſs grace grief heart heaven honours infpire inftant juft lefs light loft luftre mankind mind moft moſt Mufe Muſe muſt ne'er o'er paffion pity pleaſe pleaſure praiſe pride purſue queen raiſe rapture rays refin'd rife rofe ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhine ſkies ſky ſmile ſpread ſtate ſtill ſtrain ſweet tear thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought truth vernal virtue wealth weep whofe Whoſe wild youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 99 - Thus fliall your poet his low genius raife, And charm the world with truths too vaft for praife. Nor need I dwell on glories all your own, Since furer means to tempt your fmiles are known ; Your poet fhall allot your Lord his part, And paint him in his nobleft throne — your heart. Is there a greatnefs that adorns Him beft, A...
עמוד 84 - ... of homeshed blood from all On whom, unsought, embroiling dangers fall ! Still the pale dead revives, and lives to me, To me! through Pity's eye condemned to see. Remembrance veils his rage, but swells his fate ; Grieved I forgive, and am grown cool too late. Young, and unthoughtful then; who knows, one day, What ripening virtues might have made their way?
עמוד 134 - Contending faftions croud to hear its roar ! 95 But when once heard, it dies to noife no more. From thefe no anfwer, no applaufe from thofe, O'er half they fimper, and o'er half they doze. So when in fenate, with egregious pate, Perks up Sir in fome deep debate ; 100 U 4 He * THE MINUTES OF MONS.
עמוד 104 - twixt pendent worlds, it wondering strays, Worlds which, unnumber'd as thy virtues, roll Hound suns — fix'd, radiant emblems of thy soul ! Hence lights refracted run through distant skies, Changeful on azure plains in quivering dyes ! So thy mind darted through its earthy frame, A wide, a various, and a glittering flame.
עמוד 60 - The leaf the silk.emitting reptile feeds. As swans their down, as flocks their fleeces leave, Here worms for man their glossy entrails weave. Hence to adorn the fair, in texture gay, Sprigs, fruits and flowers on figur'd vestments plaj.
עמוד 36 - Till now, the tranfient glow, remote and loft, Decays, and darkens 'mid involving froft ! Or when it, funward, drinks rich beams again, And burns imperious on th...
עמוד 88 - Still ftream your colours rich with Clio's rays ! Sure at each kindling touch your canvafs glows ! Sure the full form, inftinct with fpirit, grows ! Let the dull artift puzzling rules explore, Dwell on the face, and gaze the features o'er ; You eye the foul — there genuine nature find, You, thro' the meaning mufcles, ftrike the mind.
עמוד 106 - To social manners, and the heart humane, A nature ever great, and never vain ; . A wit, that no licentious pertness knows...
עמוד 151 - Horfes and thy human Hogs ; Upftarts and Mufhrooms, proud, relentlefs Hearts ; Thou Blank of Sciences ! Thou Dearth of Arts ! Such Foes as Learning once was doom'd to fee ; Huns, Goths, and Vcmdah were but Types of Thee.
עמוד 57 - Here, friend ! — this little copper alms receive, Instance of will, without the power to give. Hermit, if here with pity we reflect, How must we grieve, when learning meets neglect...