The British poets, including translations, כרך 321822 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 46
עמוד 18
... thou old Greece and Rome survey'd , And the vast sense of Plato weigh'd ? Hath Socrates thy soul refined , And hast thou fathom'd Tully's mind ? Or , like the wise Ulysses , thrown , By various fates , on realms unknown , Hast thou ...
... thou old Greece and Rome survey'd , And the vast sense of Plato weigh'd ? Hath Socrates thy soul refined , And hast thou fathom'd Tully's mind ? Or , like the wise Ulysses , thrown , By various fates , on realms unknown , Hast thou ...
עמוד 35
... thou ( beneath a butcher train'd , Whose hands with cruelty are stain'd , His daily murders in thy view ) Must , like thy tutor , blood pursue . Take , then , thy fate . ' With goring wound At once he lifts him from the ground : Aloft ...
... thou ( beneath a butcher train'd , Whose hands with cruelty are stain'd , His daily murders in thy view ) Must , like thy tutor , blood pursue . Take , then , thy fate . ' With goring wound At once he lifts him from the ground : Aloft ...
עמוד 39
... Thou purblind chit , Of awkward and ill - judging wit , If matches are not better made , At once I must forswear my trade . You send me such ill - coupled folks , That ' tis a shame to sell them yokes . They squabble for a pin , a ...
... Thou purblind chit , Of awkward and ill - judging wit , If matches are not better made , At once I must forswear my trade . You send me such ill - coupled folks , That ' tis a shame to sell them yokes . They squabble for a pin , a ...
עמוד 47
... thou the loadstone's power and art , That virtue virtues can impart ? Of all his talents I partake , Who then can such a friend forsake ? ' Tis I direct the pilot's hand To shun the rocks and treacherous sand : By me the distant world ...
... thou the loadstone's power and art , That virtue virtues can impart ? Of all his talents I partake , Who then can such a friend forsake ? ' Tis I direct the pilot's hand To shun the rocks and treacherous sand : By me the distant world ...
עמוד 55
... thou shalt be made A victim to our loss of trade . ' " The captive Cat , with piteous mews , For pardon , life , and freedom sues : A sister of the science spare ; One interest is our common care . ' ' What insolence ! ( the Man replied ) ...
... thou shalt be made A victim to our loss of trade . ' " The captive Cat , with piteous mews , For pardon , life , and freedom sues : A sister of the science spare ; One interest is our common care . ' ' What insolence ! ( the Man replied ) ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
address'd applause bear beauty Beggar's Opera behold beneath blood boast bosom boys breast breath Cloacina clown coach court courtiers Coxcombs creature cries crowd cursed dare despise disgrace dread envy eyes Fable fair fame fate flame flattery flies foes fool friends gain grew grow hand happy hate hath head hear heart Heaven hence honest honour hound hour JOHN GAY Jove kings knaves knew labours learn'd lion lord mankind Mastiff merit midnight oil mind miry morn Muse ne'er never night o'er pace pass'd plain Plutus praise prey pride Princess of Wales proud pursue race replies reward Reynard round says scorn self-convicted shower shun silvan sire skies Snail spaniel spleen spoke steed street Swift sycophants thee thou thought throng toil tongue town train tread Turkey Twas vex'd virtue Whene'er wind wise youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 102 - 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 17 - REMOTE from cities liv'da swain, Unvex'd with all the cares of gain ; His head was silver'd o'er with age, And long experience made him sage ; In summer's heat and winter's cold, He fed his flock and penn'd the fold ; His hours in cheerful labour flew, Nor envy nor ambition...
עמוד 10 - Dr. Swift had been observing once to Mr. Gay, what an odd pretty sort of a thing a Newgate Pastoral might make. Gay was inclined to try at such a thing for some time; but afterwards thought it would be better to write a comedy on the same plan. This was what gave rise to the Beggar's Opera.
עמוד 11 - The person who acted Polly, till then obscure, became all at once the favourite of the town ; her pictures were engraved, and sold in great numbers ; her life written, books of VOL
עמוד 9 - will make you sure of a clean shirt and a shoulder of mutton every day." This counsel was rejected; the profit and principal were lost ; and Gay sunk under the calamity so low, that his life became in danger. By the care of his friends, among whom Pope appears to have shown particular tenderness, his health was restored ; and, returning to his studies, he wrote a tragedy called The Captives, which he was invited to read before the Princess of Wales.
עמוד 79 - 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 Heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next post some fatal news shall tell: God send my Cornish friends be well!
עמוד 101 - The goat remark'd her pulse was high, Her languid head, her heavy eye ; "My back," says he, "may do you harm; The sheep's at hand, and wool is warm.
עמוד 12 - Of this performance, when it was printed, the reception was different, according to the different opinion of ils readers. Swift commended it for the excellence of its morality, as a piece that " placed all kinds of vice in the strongest and most odious light;" but others, and among them Dr.
עמוד 181 - With what delight the rapid course 1 view! How does my eye the circling race pursue! He snaps deceitful air with empty jaws, The subtle hare darts swift beneath his paws: She flies, he stretches: now with nimble bound Eager he presses on, but overshoots his ground: She turns, he winds, and soon regains the way, Then tears with gory mouth the screaming prey.
עמוד 201 - And show the parent of the sable race. Like mortal man, great Jove (grown fond of change) Of old was wont this nether world to range, To seek amours ; the vice the monarch lov'd.