The Works of the English Poets: GayH. Hughs, 1779 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 51
עמוד 1
... town ; In Windfor groves your eafy hours employ , And , undisturb'd , yourself and Mufe enjoy . Thames liftens to thy ftrains , and filent flows , And no rude wind through rustling offers blows ; While all his wondering nymphs around ...
... town ; In Windfor groves your eafy hours employ , And , undisturb'd , yourself and Mufe enjoy . Thames liftens to thy ftrains , and filent flows , And no rude wind through rustling offers blows ; While all his wondering nymphs around ...
עמוד 2
... town have been immur'd , Refpir'd its fmoke , and all its cares endur'd ; Where news and politics divide mankind , And schemes of ftate involve th ' uneafy mind ; Faction embroils the world ; and every tongue Is mov'd by flattery , or ...
... town have been immur'd , Refpir'd its fmoke , and all its cares endur'd ; Where news and politics divide mankind , And schemes of ftate involve th ' uneafy mind ; Faction embroils the world ; and every tongue Is mov'd by flattery , or ...
עמוד 73
... town his cattle drove , A maiden fine bedight he hapt to love ; The maiden fine bedight his love retains , And for the village he forsakes the plains . Return , my Lubberkin , these ditties hear ; Spells will I try , and spells fhall ...
... town his cattle drove , A maiden fine bedight he hapt to love ; The maiden fine bedight his love retains , And for the village he forsakes the plains . Return , my Lubberkin , these ditties hear ; Spells will I try , and spells fhall ...
עמוד 76
... town . " With my sharp heel I three times mark the ground , " And turn me thrice around , around , around . " I pare this pippin round and round again , My fhepherd's name to flourish on the plain , I fling th ' unbroken paring o'er my ...
... town . " With my sharp heel I three times mark the ground , " And turn me thrice around , around , around . " I pare this pippin round and round again , My fhepherd's name to flourish on the plain , I fling th ' unbroken paring o'er my ...
עמוד 77
... town , with new - laid eggs preferv'd in hay . I made my market long before ' twas night , My purse grew heavy , and my basket light . Strait to the ' pothecary's fhop I went , And in love - powder all my money spent . Ver . 109 ...
... town , with new - laid eggs preferv'd in hay . I made my market long before ' twas night , My purse grew heavy , and my basket light . Strait to the ' pothecary's fhop I went , And in love - powder all my money spent . Ver . 109 ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
ACIS AND GALATEA Alcmena arms beneath Blouzelind boaſts bofom breaſt charms cheek Cloacina coach crouds dame damfel defcend diftant ECLOGUE EPISTLE erft Ev'n eyes fafe faid fair fame fate fatire feek feen fhade fhall fhepherd fhine fhore fhould fhow fide fighs filver fing firft firſt fkies flain flame fleep flies flow flowers fmiles foft fome fong foon forrow foul ftand ftill ftreams ftrong fuch fudden fung fure fwain fweet fwelling Galanthis Goddeſs grace hand heart labours laft LOBBIN CLOUT loft Lubberkin maid Molly moſt Mufe Muſe muſt ne'er night numbers nymph o'er paffion pafs plain pleaſe pleaſure praiſe prefent pride purſue Quadrille raiſe rife rofe round ſhall ſhe ſhine ſkies ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtep ſtill ſtrains ſtreet ſweet tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou trembling Twas verſe VIRG Whofe Whoſe youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 254 - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain ; Let me kiss off that falling tear ; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds ; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
עמוד 75 - Two Hazel-Nuts I threw into the Flame, And to each Nut I gave a Sweet-heart's Name. This with the loudest Bounce me sore amaz'd, That in a Flame of brightest Colour blaz'd. As blaz'd the Nut so may thy Passion grow, For 'twas thy Nut that did so brightly glow.
עמוד 253 - So the sweet lark, high poised in air, Shuts close his pinions to his breast, If chance his mate's shrill call he hear, And drops at once into her nest. The...
עמוד 142 - Heaven thy eyes and hands, When the long scroll the surgeon's fees demands ! Or else (ye gods, avert that worst disgrace !) Thy ruin'd nose falls level with thy face ! Then shall thy wife thy loathsome kiss disdain, And wholesome neighbours from thy mug refrain. Yet there are watchmen, who with friendly light...
עמוד 74 - With my sharp heel I three times mark the ground, And turn me thrice around, around, around.
עמוד 127 - Eyes, and hasts to beggar more. Where the brass Knocker, wrapt in Flannel Band, Forbids the Thunder of the Footman's Hand; Th...
עמוד 264 - Like the eyes of my sweet Molly Mog. ' For guineas in other men's breeches Your gamesters' will palm and will cog ; But I envy them none of their riches, So I may win sweet Molly Mog.
עמוד 188 - Ev'n in mid ocean often didst thou quail, And oft lift up thy holy eye and hand, Praying the Virgin dear, and saintly choir, Back to the port to bring thy bark entire.
עמוד 194 - All this, my friends, I owe to Homer's strain, On whose strong pinions I exalt my lay. What from contending cities did he gain; And what rewards his grateful country pay? None, none were paid — why then all this for me? These honours, Homer, had been just to thee.
עמוד 84 - The daisy, butter-flower, and endive blue. After the good man warn'd us from his text, That none could tell whose turn would be the next, He said that Heaven would take her soul, no doubt, And spoke the hour-glass in her praise— quite out...