The Works of the English Poets: Broome and PittH. Hughs, 1779 |
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Halaman 20
... Still fragrant as it ftill confumes . Nor can even fickness , which difarms All other nymphs , destroy your charms ; A thoufand beauties you can fpare , And still be faireft of the fair . But fee ! the pain begins to fly , Though Venus ...
... Still fragrant as it ftill confumes . Nor can even fickness , which difarms All other nymphs , destroy your charms ; A thoufand beauties you can fpare , And still be faireft of the fair . But fee ! the pain begins to fly , Though Venus ...
Halaman 35
... Still may the feign , and cheat me into joy ! LYCIDAS . On yonder bank the yielding nymph reclin'd , Gods ! how transported I , and she how kind ! There rife , ye flowers , and there your pride display , There fhed your odours where the ...
... Still may the feign , and cheat me into joy ! LYCIDAS . On yonder bank the yielding nymph reclin'd , Gods ! how transported I , and she how kind ! There rife , ye flowers , and there your pride display , There fhed your odours where the ...
Halaman 57
... still with dignity to give : If earn'd by flattery , gifts of highest price Are not a bounty , but the pay of vice , Some wildly lavish , yet no friend obtain ; Nor are they generous , but abfurd and vain . Some give with furly pride ...
... still with dignity to give : If earn'd by flattery , gifts of highest price Are not a bounty , but the pay of vice , Some wildly lavish , yet no friend obtain ; Nor are they generous , but abfurd and vain . Some give with furly pride ...
Halaman 78
... two skilful hounds Chace o'er the lawn the hare or bounding roe , Still from the sheltering brake the game they turn , Stretch every nerve , and bear upon the prey ! * V . 339 So So ran the chiefs , and from the host of 78 BROOME'S POEMS .
... two skilful hounds Chace o'er the lawn the hare or bounding roe , Still from the sheltering brake the game they turn , Stretch every nerve , and bear upon the prey ! * V . 339 So So ran the chiefs , and from the host of 78 BROOME'S POEMS .
Halaman 79
... still hours of night While every eye is clos'd ? to spoil the slain Com'st thou rapacious ? or fome nightly spy By Hector fent ? or has thy venturous mind Impell'd thee to explore our martial bands ? By Hector fent , and by rewards ...
... still hours of night While every eye is clos'd ? to spoil the slain Com'st thou rapacious ? or fome nightly spy By Hector fent ? or has thy venturous mind Impell'd thee to explore our martial bands ? By Hector fent , and by rewards ...
Edisi yang lain - Lihat semua
Istilah dan frasa umum
Æneid arms Atrides Bard beauties beneath blefs bleft blooming breaſt breathe bright charms CHRISTOPHER PITT death diftant diſplay dreadful earth ELIJAH FENTON Ev'n eyes facred fair fame fate feas fhade fhall fhines fhore fhould fierce fighs fight filent fing fire fkies flain flames fleep flies floods FLORUS flowers foft fome fong fons foul fprings ftill ftreams fubject fuch fweet fwell glorious Gods grace Greece heaven hero hofts honours Iliad immortal infpire Jove king labours laſt Latian loft Lord LYCIDA lyre mighty Mufe Muſe muſt numbers nymph o'er plain pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure Poet praiſe proud purſue rage Rainham rais'd raiſe rife riſe roar Rofe ſcene ſhades ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhores ſkies ſky ſpoke ſpread ſtate ſtill ſtorms ſtrains tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thunder toils trembling Troy vaft verſe whofe youth
Bagian yang populer
Halaman 29 - When to the noon of life we rise, The man grows elegant in vice ; To glorious guilt in courts he climbs, Vilely judicious in his crimes. When youth and strength in age are lost, Man seems already half a ghost; Wither'd and wan, to earth he bows, A walking hospital of woes.
Halaman 377 - Their rhimes are more infipid than their drink. Not great Apollo could the train infpire, Till generous Bacchus help'd to fan the fire. Warm'd by two Gods at once, they drink and write, Rhyme all the day, and tipple all the night. Homer, fays Horace, nods in many a place* Put hints he nodded oftner o'er the glafs.
Halaman 230 - His hand protefts us in the fight, And guards us from our woes. Then, be the earth's unwieldy frame From its foundations hurl'd, We may, unmov'd with fear, enjoy The ruins of the world. What though the folid rocks be rent, In tempefts whirl'd away ? What though the hills...
Halaman 272 - You praife low-living, but you live at large. Perhaps you fcarce believe the rules you teach, Or find it hard to praftife what you preach. Scarce have you paid one idle journey down, But, without bufinefs, you're again in town.
Halaman 82 - Soft, I adjure you, by the skipping fawns, By the fleet roes, that bound along the lawns ; Soft tread, ye virgin daughters of the grove. Nor with your dances wake my sleeping love.
Halaman 245 - And find the glorious treafure in the grave. Why is the wretch condemn'd without relief, To combat woe, and tread the round of grief, Whom in the toils of fate his God has bound...
Halaman 285 - Lay by the little band, and rufty wig: But yet be fure, your proper language know, Nor talk as born within the found of Bow. Speak not the phrafe that Drury-lane affords, Nor from Change-alley fteal a cant of words. Coachmen will criticife your ftyle, nay further, porters will bring it...
Halaman 359 - Will fcarce difccrn his diftion from your own. Some, to appear of diffidence bereft, Steal in broad day, and glory in the theft ; When with juft art, defign, and confidence, On the fame words they graft a different fenfe ; Preferve th' unvary'd terms and order too, But change their former fpirit for a new.
Halaman 300 - Afcanius' deeds with equal flame, And longs with him to run at nobler game. For youths of ages paft he makes his moan, And learns to pity years fo like his own ; Which with too fwift, and too fevere a doom, The fate of war had hurried to the tomb. His «yes, for Pallas, and for Lauius, flow, Mourn with their fires, and weep another's woe.
Halaman 356 - Immortal trophies rais'd from fquadrons kill'd, And with vaft fpoils ennobled all the field. § But now to mention farther I forbear, With what ftrong charms they captivate the ear ; When the fame terms they happily repeat, The fame repeated feem more foft and fwcet.