The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 5Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... last purpose to procure his liberty by ranfom ; laftly , that this feast was proclam'd by the Philistines as a day of thanks- giving for their deliverance from the hands of Sam- fon , which yet more troubles him . Manoah then departs to ...
... last purpose to procure his liberty by ranfom ; laftly , that this feast was proclam'd by the Philistines as a day of thanks- giving for their deliverance from the hands of Sam- fon , which yet more troubles him . Manoah then departs to ...
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... last in fight Of both my parents all in flames afcended From off the altar , where an offering burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting 25 His god - like presence , and from some great act Or benefit reveal'd to Abraham's race ? Why was ...
... last in fight Of both my parents all in flames afcended From off the altar , where an offering burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting 25 His god - like presence , and from some great act Or benefit reveal'd to Abraham's race ? Why was ...
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... last 275 To heap ingratitude on worthiest deeds ? CHO . Thy words to my remembrance bring How Succoth and the fort of Penuel Their great deliverer contemn'd , The matchlefs Gideon in purfuit 280 Of Madian and her vanquish'd kings : And ...
... last 275 To heap ingratitude on worthiest deeds ? CHO . Thy words to my remembrance bring How Succoth and the fort of Penuel Their great deliverer contemn'd , The matchlefs Gideon in purfuit 280 Of Madian and her vanquish'd kings : And ...
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... last neglected ? How wouldst thou insult , When I must live uxorious to thy will In perfect thraldom , how again betray me , Bearing my words and doings to the lords To glofs upon , and cenfuring , frown or smile ? This jail I count the ...
... last neglected ? How wouldst thou insult , When I must live uxorious to thy will In perfect thraldom , how again betray me , Bearing my words and doings to the lords To glofs upon , and cenfuring , frown or smile ? This jail I count the ...
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... last so treacherously 1015 1020 Had fhorn the fatal harvest of thy head . Is it for that fuch outward ornament 1025 Was lavish'd on their fex , that inward gifts Were left for haste unfinish'd , judgment scant , Capacity not rais'd to ...
... last so treacherously 1015 1020 Had fhorn the fatal harvest of thy head . Is it for that fuch outward ornament 1025 Was lavish'd on their fex , that inward gifts Were left for haste unfinish'd , judgment scant , Capacity not rais'd to ...
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Istilah dan frasa umum
aëre aftra againſt agni Amor Atque beft beſt carmina cauſe choro cœli cœlo Dagon darkneſs Deos Deûm doft domino jam domum impaſti doth erft etiam eyes fæpe fafe fair fame fave feaſt feek fhades fhall fibi fide fing firſt foes folemn fome fong fonos foon foul fræna ftill fuch fuis habet Hæc hath Heav'n himſelf hinc Hofts honor houſe Ifrael igne illa ille ipfa ipfe jam non vacat Jamque Jehovah juſt laſt lefs licet Lord lumina Lycidas malè mihi moſt Mufa Muſe muſt night numina Nunc o'er Olympo Phoebe praiſe PSAL Quà quæ Quàm quid quoque reſt Samfon SAMS ſet ſhall ſhe ſhould ſpeak ſpread ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſweet tamen thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand tibi Tu quoque ulmo urbe weakneſs whofe
Bagian yang populer
Halaman 95 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Halaman 143 - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
Halaman 95 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Halaman 87 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Halaman 142 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Halaman 143 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed...
Halaman 96 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Halaman 141 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Halaman 99 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
Halaman 74 - Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.