Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson to BeattieT. Wardle, 1843 - 807 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 6-10 מתוך 100
עמוד 203
... Nature's error , as the mind And body were not of a piece design'd , But made for two , and by mistake in one were join'd . The ruling rod , the father's forming care , Were exercis'd in vain on Wit's despair ; The more inform'd , the ...
... Nature's error , as the mind And body were not of a piece design'd , But made for two , and by mistake in one were join'd . The ruling rod , the father's forming care , Were exercis'd in vain on Wit's despair ; The more inform'd , the ...
עמוד 260
... nature , and the various race ; Or wild or tame , or friend to man or foe , Of us what they , or what of them we know ? " Tell me , ye studious , who pretend to see Far into Nature's bosom , whence the bee Was first inform'd her ...
... nature , and the various race ; Or wild or tame , or friend to man or foe , Of us what they , or what of them we know ? " Tell me , ye studious , who pretend to see Far into Nature's bosom , whence the bee Was first inform'd her ...
עמוד 362
... Nature to his hope has given , Behind the cloud - topt hill , an humbler Heaven ; Some safer world in depth of woods embrac'd , Some happier island in the watery waste , Of order , sins against th ' Eternal Cause . V. Ask for what end ...
... Nature to his hope has given , Behind the cloud - topt hill , an humbler Heaven ; Some safer world in depth of woods embrac'd , Some happier island in the watery waste , Of order , sins against th ' Eternal Cause . V. Ask for what end ...
עמוד 363
... Nature to these without profusion , kind , The proper organs , proper powers assign'd ; Each seeming want compensated of course , Here with degrees of swiftness , there of force ; All in exact proportion to the state ; Nothing to add ...
... Nature to these without profusion , kind , The proper organs , proper powers assign'd ; Each seeming want compensated of course , Here with degrees of swiftness , there of force ; All in exact proportion to the state ; Nothing to add ...
עמוד 365
... Nature its mother , Habit is its nurse ; Wit , Spirit , Faculties , but make it worse ; Reason itself but gives it edge and power ; As Heaven's blest beam turns vinegar more sour . We , wretched subjects though to lawful sway , In this ...
... Nature its mother , Habit is its nurse ; Wit , Spirit , Faculties , but make it worse ; Reason itself but gives it edge and power ; As Heaven's blest beam turns vinegar more sour . We , wretched subjects though to lawful sway , In this ...
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Abra angels arms behold blest blood breast breath bright call'd charms Cloacina clouds courser crown'd Dagon death delight Derry divine dread Earth ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear fire fix'd flame flies forc'd glory grace grief hand happy hast hath head hear heart Heaven honor hope join'd king labor light live lord lov'd Lubberkin lyre maid mighty mind mortal Muse ne'er never night numbers Nut-brown Maid nymph o'er once pain passion peace plac'd plain pleas'd pleasure praise pride proud race rage rais'd reign rise round Satan seem'd shade shining sight sing song soon soul spirits Spleen stood stream swain sweet taste tears tell tempest Thalestris Thebes thee Theseus thine things THOMAS TICKELL thou thought throne trembling Twas vex'd Virg virtue voice winds wings wise wood youth
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עמוד 23 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
עמוד 22 - How well could I have spared for thee, young swain, Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths!
עמוד 240 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care : His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
עמוד 31 - OF Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heavenly muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd, who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning, how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
עמוד 32 - What though the field be lost? All is not lost — the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?
עמוד 46 - Eternal coeternal beam, May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate! Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
עמוד 21 - Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
עמוד 22 - Lycid lies. For so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise. Ay me! Whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurl'd, Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
עמוד 19 - And if I give thee honor due Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her, and live with thee In unreproved pleasures free; To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
עמוד 56 - When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train : But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With...