The Poetical Works of John Gay: In Three Volumes. Collated with the Best Editions:Printed at the Stanhope Press, by Charles Whittingham, ... for J. Sharpe, 1808 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 21
עמוד 9
... kings by love and mercy reign . To me your clemency hath shown The virtue worthy of a throne . Heav'n gives you power above the rest , Like Heav'n , to succour the distrest . ' The case is plain , ( the monarch said ) False glory hath ...
... kings by love and mercy reign . To me your clemency hath shown The virtue worthy of a throne . Heav'n gives you power above the rest , Like Heav'n , to succour the distrest . ' The case is plain , ( the monarch said ) False glory hath ...
עמוד 10
... Kings lean'd their ear to what I said : My whisper always met success ; The ladies prais'd me for address : I knew to hit each courtier's passion , And flatter'd ev'ry vice in fashion : But Jove , who hates the liar's ways , At 10 Part ...
... Kings lean'd their ear to what I said : My whisper always met success ; The ladies prais'd me for address : I knew to hit each courtier's passion , And flatter'd ev'ry vice in fashion : But Jove , who hates the liar's ways , At 10 Part ...
עמוד 13
... king . ' Ungrateful creatures ! whence arise These murmurs which offend the skies ; Why this disorder ? say the cause ; For just are Jove's eternal laws . Let each his discontent reveal ; To yon sour Dog I first appeal . ' ' Hard is my ...
... king . ' Ungrateful creatures ! whence arise These murmurs which offend the skies ; Why this disorder ? say the cause ; For just are Jove's eternal laws . Let each his discontent reveal ; To yon sour Dog I first appeal . ' ' Hard is my ...
עמוד 20
... kings , ' The surly Mastiff thus returns : * Within my bosom glory burns . Like heroes of eternal name , Whom poets sing , I fight for fame . The butcher's spirit - stirring mind To daily war my youth inclin'd ; e He train❜d me to ...
... kings , ' The surly Mastiff thus returns : * Within my bosom glory burns . Like heroes of eternal name , Whom poets sing , I fight for fame . The butcher's spirit - stirring mind To daily war my youth inclin'd ; e He train❜d me to ...
עמוד 40
... Kings , too , their neighbour kings dethrone , In hope to make the world their own : But let us limit our desires , Not war like beauties , kings , and ' squires ; For though we both one prey pursue , There's game enough for us and you ...
... Kings , too , their neighbour kings dethrone , In hope to make the world their own : But let us limit our desires , Not war like beauties , kings , and ' squires ; For though we both one prey pursue , There's game enough for us and you ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
arms bear beauty beneath bids blood Blouzelind bosom breast breath Buxoma CHARLES WHITTINGHAM charms cheek Civic crown Cloacina clown coach court creature cries crowd curs'd damsel disdain disgrace Eclogues envy Ev'n eyes fair fame fate flame flatter flies foes fool glow goddess grace grow hand happy hath head heart Heav'n heel I three honest honour hound JOHN GAY JOHN SHARPE Jove knaves labour lasses Leather Lane Lubberkin maid mankind Mastiff mind morn Muse ne'er never night nymph o'er plain Plutus POLYPH POLYPHEMUS pow'r praise prey pride pursue race rais'd replies rose round says scorn sharp heel shepherds show'r skies snail song spoke spread street swain sweet swell thee Theseus thou thought three times mark toil tongue train tread Turkey turn me thrice Twas vex'd Virg ween Whene'er wind youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 2 - From nature too I take my rule, To shun contempt and ridicule. I never, with important air, In conversation overbear. Can grave and formal pass for wise, When men the solemn owl despise? My tongue within my lips I rein; For who talks much, must talk in vain.
עמוד 86 - of tender age, In this important care engage? Older and abler passed you by ; How strong are those, how weak am I ! Should I presume to bear you hence, Those friends of mine may take offence. Excuse me, then. You know my heart. But dearest friends, alas ! must part ! How shall we all lament : Adieu ! For see, the hounds are just in view.
עמוד 2 - The daily labours of the bee Awake my soul to industry : Who can observe the careful ant, And not provide for future want ? My dog (the trustiest of his kind) With gratitude inflames my mind : I mark his true, his faithful way, And in my service copy Tray. In constancy and nuptial love, I learn my duty from the dove. The hen, who from the .chilly air, With pious wing, protects her care, And every fowl that flies at large, Instructs me in a parent's charge.
עמוד 84 - Behind she hears the hunter's cries, And from the deep-mouthed thunder flies* She starts, she stops, she pants for breath; She hears the near advance of death; She doubles, to mislead the hound, And measures...
עמוד 64 - I'll read my Fable." Betwixt her swagging panniers' load A Farmer's Wife to market rode, And, jogging on, with thoughtful care, Summ'd up the profits of her ware ; When, starting from her silver dream, Thus far and wide was heard her scream. " That Raven on yon left-hand oak (Curse on his ill-betiding croak !) Bodes me no good.
עמוד 85 - She next the stately Bull implored; And thus replied the mighty lord. "Since every beast alive can tell That I sincerely wish you well, I may, without offence, pretend, To take the freedom of a friend; Love calls me hence...
עמוד 64 - Alas! you know the cause too well: The salt is spilt, to me it fell. Then, to contribute to my loss, My knife and fork were laid across; On Friday too! the day I dread! Would I were safe at home in bed! Last night (I vow to heaven 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next post some fatal news shall tell, God send my Cornish friends be well!
עמוד 116 - This lady-fly I take from off the grass, Whose spotted back might scarlet red surpass: ' Fly, lady-bird, North, South, or East, or West, Fly where the man is found that I love best.
עמוד 73 - Tis conquest to assert your right. How cumb'rous is the gilded coach! The pride of man is our reproach. Were we...
עמוד 114 - Till spent for lack of breath, quite weary grown, Upon a rising bank I sat adown...