The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 51Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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Halaman 4
... shall fall A victim facred to your dreary fhrine . But what are ye ? — Thou , who didst put to flight Primeval Silence , when the morning ftars , Exulting , shouted o'er the rising ball ; 35 O Thou , whose word from folid darkness ...
... shall fall A victim facred to your dreary fhrine . But what are ye ? — Thou , who didst put to flight Primeval Silence , when the morning ftars , Exulting , shouted o'er the rising ball ; 35 O Thou , whose word from folid darkness ...
Halaman 17
... shall not drivel : and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise ; At least , their own ; their future felves applaud ; 405 How excellent that life they ne'er will lead ! Time lodg'd in their own hands is folly's vails ; That ...
... shall not drivel : and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise ; At least , their own ; their future felves applaud ; 405 How excellent that life they ne'er will lead ! Time lodg'd in their own hands is folly's vails ; That ...
Halaman 19
... Shall I too weep ? Where then is fortitude ? And , fortitude abandon'd , where is man ? I know the terms on which he fees the light ; He that is born , is lifted , life is war ; Eternal war with woe . Who bears it beft , Deferves it ...
... Shall I too weep ? Where then is fortitude ? And , fortitude abandon'd , where is man ? I know the terms on which he fees the light ; He that is born , is lifted , life is war ; Eternal war with woe . Who bears it beft , Deferves it ...
Halaman 29
... shall we kill each day ? If Trifling kills ; Sure Vice muft butcher . O what heaps of flain Cry out for vengeance on us ! Time destroy'd Is Suicide , where more than Blood is spilt . Time flies , death urges , knells call , heaven ...
... shall we kill each day ? If Trifling kills ; Sure Vice muft butcher . O what heaps of flain Cry out for vengeance on us ! Time destroy'd Is Suicide , where more than Blood is spilt . Time flies , death urges , knells call , heaven ...
Halaman 30
... Shall it evaporate in fume ? fly off Fuliginous , and ftain us deeper ftill ? Shall we be poorer for the plenty pour'd ? More wretched for the clemencies of heaven ? 320 330 Where fhall I find Him ? Angels ! tell me where . 325 You know ...
... Shall it evaporate in fume ? fly off Fuliginous , and ftain us deeper ftill ? Shall we be poorer for the plenty pour'd ? More wretched for the clemencies of heaven ? 320 330 Where fhall I find Him ? Angels ! tell me where . 325 You know ...
Edisi yang lain - Lihat semua
Istilah dan frasa umum
æther againſt ambition angels art thou Becauſe beneath bleffing bleft blifs bliſs boundleſs caufe cauſe chimæra dæmons darkneſs death defcend Deity deſpair divine dreadful duft earth earth kings endleſs eternal facred fate feen fenfe fhall fhines fhould figh fight fing fink firſt fkies flain fleeps fmiles foft fome fong fool foon foul immortal foul's ftill fuch fupport fupreme fure give glory grave guilt happineſs hard alternative heart heaven himſelf hope hour human infidels itſelf juſt lefs life's loft Lorenzo man's mankind moft mortal moſt muſt Narciffa nature nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er paffions pain peace pleaſure praiſe prefent reafon rife ſcene ſcheme ſenſe ſhall ſkies ſmall ſmile ſpeak ſphere ſtand ſtill ſtorm ſtrike ſtrong ſuch thee thefe theme theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand throne truth vaft virtue virtue's whofe wife wing wiſdom wretched
Bagian yang populer
Halaman 30 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven. Fly, ye profane ! If not, draw near with awe, Receive the blefling, and adore the chance,
Halaman 15 - both pain us, what can pleafe ? That which the Deity to pleafe ordain'd, Time us'd. The man who confecrates his hours 185 By vigorous effort, and an honeft aim, At once he draws the fting of life and death; He walks 'with Nature; and her paths are peace. Our error's
Halaman 52 - The deep damp vault, the darknefs, and the worm; Thefe are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead. Imagination's fool, and error's wretch, Man makes a death, .which nature never made ; 15 Then on the point of his own fancy
Halaman 6 - out of life. Procraftination is the thief of time ; Year after year it fteals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves 395 The vaft concerns of an eternal
Halaman 95 - Tis a proud mendicant; it boafts, and begs ; It begs an alms of homage from the throng, And oft the throng denies its charity. 290 Monarchs and minifters are awful names ; Whoever wear them, challenge our devoir. Religion, public order, both exact External homage, and a fupple knee
Halaman 73 - Let him not violate kind nature's laws, " But own man born to live as well as die." Wretched and old thou giv'ft him ; young and gay He takes ; and -plunder is a tyrant's joy. What if I prove, " That fartheft from the fear, 790
Halaman 28 - A friend, but what has found a friend in Thee. All like the purchafe ; few the price will pay ; And this makes friends fuch miracles below. What if (fmce daring on fo nice a theme) I mew thee friendfhip Delicate, as Dear, Of tender violations apt to die
Halaman 120 - In this, not bis own place, this foreign field, Where nature fodders him with other food Than was ordain'd his cravings to fuffice, Poor in abundance, famifh'd at a feaft, Sighs on for fomething more, when mojl enjoy'd. 45 Is heaven then kinder to thy flocks than thee ? Not fo ; thy pafture richer, but remote
Halaman 35 - And make diftrefs, diftraftion. Oh Philander! What was thy fate ? A double fate to me ; Portent, and pain ! a menace, and a blow! Like the black raven hovering o'er my peace, Not lefs a bird of omen, than of prey. 75 It call'd Narcifl'a long before her hour; It call'd her tender foul, by break of
Halaman 108 - tis revolution all; All change ; no death. Day follows night; and night The dying day; ftars rife, and fet, and rife; Earth takes th' example. See, the Summer gay, 680 With her green chaplet, and ambrofial