The first (-sixth) part of Miscellany poems, publ. by Mr. Dryden, Díl 11716 |
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... Prince of Lyrick Poets , let me have leave to fay , that in imitating him , our Numbers fhould for the most part be Lyrical : For variety , or rather the where the Majefty of Thought acquires it , they may be ftretch'd to the English ...
... Prince of Lyrick Poets , let me have leave to fay , that in imitating him , our Numbers fhould for the most part be Lyrical : For variety , or rather the where the Majefty of Thought acquires it , they may be ftretch'd to the English ...
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... Prince of Den - 2 mark , and the Lady Anne . Duke . P. 136 By Mr. p . 137 p . 138 P. 140 On the Death of King Charles II . By Mr. William Bowles . A Prologue . By Sir Charles Sedley . A Song to a Lady , who discovered a new- Star in ...
... Prince of Den - 2 mark , and the Lady Anne . Duke . P. 136 By Mr. p . 137 p . 138 P. 140 On the Death of King Charles II . By Mr. William Bowles . A Prologue . By Sir Charles Sedley . A Song to a Lady , who discovered a new- Star in ...
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... of Rofcomon , on his intended Voyage P. 310 to Ireland . By Mr. Dryden . On the Prince's going to England with an • Army to restore the Government , 1688 S P. 312 VIRGIL'S ECLOGUES , Tranflated into English . The firft Eclogue CONTENTS .
... of Rofcomon , on his intended Voyage P. 310 to Ireland . By Mr. Dryden . On the Prince's going to England with an • Army to restore the Government , 1688 S P. 312 VIRGIL'S ECLOGUES , Tranflated into English . The firft Eclogue CONTENTS .
Strana 1
... Prince now flourishing in Peace , And bleft with Iffue of a large increase ; Worn out with business , did at length debate To fettle the Succeffion of the State : And pond'ring which of all his Sons was fit To Reign , and wage immortal ...
... Prince now flourishing in Peace , And bleft with Iffue of a large increase ; Worn out with business , did at length debate To fettle the Succeffion of the State : And pond'ring which of all his Sons was fit To Reign , and wage immortal ...
Strana 2
... Prince of thy Harmonious band Thou weild'ft thy Papers in thy threshing hand . St. Andre's feet ne'er kept more equal time , Not ev❜n the feet of thy own Pfyche's Rhime : Though they in number as in fenfe excel ; So juft , fo like ...
... Prince of thy Harmonious band Thou weild'ft thy Papers in thy threshing hand . St. Andre's feet ne'er kept more equal time , Not ev❜n the feet of thy own Pfyche's Rhime : Though they in number as in fenfe excel ; So juft , fo like ...
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The First (-Sixth) Part of Miscellany Poems, Publ. by Mr. Dryden Miscellany Poems Náhled není k dispozici. - 2016 |
The First (-Sixth) Part of Miscellany Poems, Publ. by Mr. Dryden Miscellany Poems Náhled není k dispozici. - 2016 |
The First (-Sixth) Part of Miscellany Poems, Publ. by Mr. Dryden Miscellany Poems Náhled není k dispozici. - 2016 |
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Strana 148 - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, — Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Strana 147 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
Strana 145 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Strana 148 - 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.
Strana 34 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Strana 148 - 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...
Strana 152 - While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the sun begins to fling...
Strana 167 - Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Strana 164 - And question'd every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory : They knew not of his story; And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon...
Strana 162 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas is dead...