The Poetical Works of Matthew Prior, כרך 2W. Strahan, 1779 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 7
עמוד 137
... Columbo dead : Come , all ye winged lovers , come , Drop pinks and daifies on his tomb : Sing , Philomel , his funeral verfe ; Ye pious Redbreafts , deck his hearse : Fair Swans , extend your dying throats , Columbo's death requires ...
... Columbo dead : Come , all ye winged lovers , come , Drop pinks and daifies on his tomb : Sing , Philomel , his funeral verfe ; Ye pious Redbreafts , deck his hearse : Fair Swans , extend your dying throats , Columbo's death requires ...
עמוד 138
... Columbo is no more : ye Floods , Bear the fad found to distant Woods ; The found let Echo's voice restore , And fay , Columbo is no more , " Ye Floods , ye Woods , ye Echoes , moan , " My dear Columbo , dead and gone . " The Dryads all ...
... Columbo is no more : ye Floods , Bear the fad found to distant Woods ; The found let Echo's voice restore , And fay , Columbo is no more , " Ye Floods , ye Woods , ye Echoes , moan , " My dear Columbo , dead and gone . " The Dryads all ...
עמוד 139
... Columbo , and Adonis dy'd . " " Weep , all ye ftreams ; ye mountains , groan ; " I mourn Columbo , dead and gone ; " Still let my tender grief complain , " Nor day nor night that grief restrain : " I faid ; and Venus ftill reply'd ...
... Columbo , and Adonis dy'd . " " Weep , all ye ftreams ; ye mountains , groan ; " I mourn Columbo , dead and gone ; " Still let my tender grief complain , " Nor day nor night that grief restrain : " I faid ; and Venus ftill reply'd ...
עמוד 142
... Columbo dead , My hopes bereav'd , my pleasures fled ; " I therefore muft for ever moan 66 My dear Columbo dead and gone . S. Columbo never fees your tears , Your cries Columbo never hears ; A wall of brafs , and one of lead , Divide ...
... Columbo dead , My hopes bereav'd , my pleasures fled ; " I therefore muft for ever moan 66 My dear Columbo dead and gone . S. Columbo never fees your tears , Your cries Columbo never hears ; A wall of brafs , and one of lead , Divide ...
עמוד 143
... Columbo , dead and gone . " S. Our winged friends through all the grove Contemn thy mad excess of love : I tell thee , Dame , the other day I met a Parrot and a Jay , Who mock'd thee in their mimic tone , And " wept Columbo , dead and ...
... Columbo , dead and gone . " S. Our winged friends through all the grove Contemn thy mad excess of love : I tell thee , Dame , the other day I met a Parrot and a Jay , Who mock'd thee in their mimic tone , And " wept Columbo , dead and ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Abra againſt beauty bleft breaſt caufe charms Columbo conftant courſe cruel doubt dear death defire deftin'd delight diſeaſe dy'd earth eaſe fafe faid fair fame fate fave fcorn fear fecret fenfe fhade fhall fhining fhould fighs fince fing firſt flain flame fmiles fome fong foon forrow foul ftate ftill ftream fuch fure grief heart Heaven himſelf honour hope Jove juft king labour laft laſt lefs loft lov'd lyre maid MARGARET CAVENDISH MATTHEW PRIOR MDCCX mourn Mufe muft muſt myſelf ne'er never night o'er paffion pain paſt pleaſe pleaſure praiſe prefent profe rage raiſe reafon reft rifing ſay ſhade ſhall ſhe ſky ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſtill tears tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand throne truth Verf Vex'd vext virtue whence Whilft whofe Whoſe wife
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 32 - Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do : and behold, all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.
עמוד 68 - Now when Solomon had made an end of praying, the fire came down from heaven, and consumed the burnt offering and the sacrifices ; and the glory of the Lord filled the house.
עמוד 67 - The wind goeth toward the south, and turneth about unto the north; it whirleth about continually, and the wind returneth again according to his circuits. All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full; unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again.
עמוד 67 - ... or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.
עמוד 157 - And now in this journey of life I would have A place where to bait, 'twixt the court and the grave: Where joyful to live, not unwilling to die— Gadzooks ! I have just such a place in my eye. There are gardens so stately, and...
עמוד 68 - I know that, whatsoever God doeth, it shall be for ever: nothing can be put to it, nor any thing taken from it: and God doeth it, that men should fear before him.
עמוד 87 - And griefs, will find their shafts elanc'd in vain, And their points broke, retorted from the head, Safe in the grave, and free among the dead.
עמוד 219 - Woolston doubts ; And that his son, and his son's son, Were all but ploughmen, clowns, and louts. Each, when his rustic pains began, To merit pleaded equal right ; 'Twas only who left off at noon, Or who went on to work till night.
עמוד 204 - Venus, we deride The vagrant's malice, and his mother's pride ; Send him to nymphs who sleep on Ida's shade, To the loose dance, and wanton masquerade ; Our thoughts are settled, and intent our look, On the instructive verse, and moral book ; On female idleness his power relies ; But, when he finds us studying hard, he flies.
עמוד 178 - I'll soon with Jenny's pride quit score. Make all her lovers fall: They'll grieve I was not loos'd before ; She, I was loos'd at all.