Poétique anglaise, Svazek 3 |
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Strana 27
... conduire aux pieds d'Amélie . A ses pieds je fis le serment D'être le plus fidele amant ; Mais elle devint infidelle . Alors , ne pouvant l'arrêter , up in arms my passions rose , And cast away POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE . 27.
... conduire aux pieds d'Amélie . A ses pieds je fis le serment D'être le plus fidele amant ; Mais elle devint infidelle . Alors , ne pouvant l'arrêter , up in arms my passions rose , And cast away POÉTIQUE ANGLAISE . 27.
Strana 28
Albin Joseph U. Hennet. up in arms my passions rose , And cast away her yoke . Till Mary then , and gentle Anne Both to reign at once began ; Alternately they sway'd ; And sometimes Mary was the fair , And sometimes Anne the crown did ...
Albin Joseph U. Hennet. up in arms my passions rose , And cast away her yoke . Till Mary then , and gentle Anne Both to reign at once began ; Alternately they sway'd ; And sometimes Mary was the fair , And sometimes Anne the crown did ...
Strana 30
... passions then possess'd The inter - regnum of my breast . Bless me from such an anarchy ! Gentle Henrietta then And a third Mary , next began ; Then , Joan and Jane and Audria And then a pretty Thomasine And then another Katherine , And ...
... passions then possess'd The inter - regnum of my breast . Bless me from such an anarchy ! Gentle Henrietta then And a third Mary , next began ; Then , Joan and Jane and Audria And then a pretty Thomasine And then another Katherine , And ...
Strana 54
... passions came , His boasted honour , and his dear - bought fame ; That lust of pow'r , to which he's such a slave , And for the which alone he dares be brave ; To which his various projects are design'd , Which makes him gen'rous ...
... passions came , His boasted honour , and his dear - bought fame ; That lust of pow'r , to which he's such a slave , And for the which alone he dares be brave ; To which his various projects are design'd , Which makes him gen'rous ...
Strana 58
... passions bend to his unbias'd mind ; Who does his arts and policies apply To raise his country , not his family ; Is there a churchman who on God relies , Whose life his faith and doctrine justifies ? blown up with vain prelatic pride ...
... passions bend to his unbias'd mind ; Who does his arts and policies apply To raise his country , not his family ; Is there a churchman who on God relies , Whose life his faith and doctrine justifies ? blown up with vain prelatic pride ...
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amant Amid amour arms attraits bear beauté BÉLINDE beneath breast breath brillant but the brave call CARDELIA chants charms Chloe ciel cieux cœur CUDDY dear death desire Dieu douce doux e'er earth envy Eurydice ev'n ev'ry eyes fate fear femme find first friend gave give glow goddess good grace great half hand happy head hear heart heav'n hélas high hope kind know l'amour LADY last life light look lost love lovely madame made make mind Mondor music Musidore my breast my fancy nature's never night nymph o'er once plaisirs pleasure pleurs pow'r pride reason right round Roxane ruby lips scorn shade sigh SMILINDA soft soon soul sound strange Sullen swain sweet take tears tendre their think thou thought thrice thro tremble vanity virtue wish world wretch youth
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Strana 188 - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay: If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way.
Strana 78 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
Strana 332 - Ah little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround; They, who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Strana 80 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast from her sacred store Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown : He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Strana 354 - An heir of glory! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal! insect infinite! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels!
Strana 374 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Strana 333 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms ; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
Strana 34 - Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
Strana 208 - What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show...
Strana 368 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...