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Addiſon Aëre æther amidſt arms atque blaſt boaſt breaſt bright Britannia's Britiſh Cadmus caft charms courſe cries Cycnus diſtant Ev'n ev'ry Exeter Exchange eyes fafe faid fame fate fatire feas fecret fhall fight fire firſt fix'd flain flow'ry foft fome freſh ftill fuch fury Gaul goddeſs godlike gods heav'n heav'nly herſelf himſelf hoſt increaſe JOSEPH ADDISON Jove juſt laſt limbs loft Lord Halifax maid mighty moſt Mufe Muſe muſt neighb'ring numbers nymph o'er Pentheus pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure praiſe purſue rage rais'd reſt rife rifu riſe round ſaid ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhine ſhore ſhould ſhow Sir Richard Steele ſkies ſky ſmoke ſpread ſpring ſtage ſtand ſtars ſtate ſteeds ſtill ſtone ſtood ſtorms ſtrains ſtreams ſtrength ſtroke thee theſe thoſe thou thouſand thro thunder toils turba verfe verſe view'd waſte Whilft whoſe winds woods youth
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Strana 31 - There taught us how to live; and (oh! too high The price for knowledge) taught us how to die.
Strana xxvii - Proud names, who once the reins of empire held ; In arms who triumph'd ; or in arts excell'd ; Chiefs, grac'd with scars, and prodigal of blood ; Stern patriots, who for sacred freedom stood ; Just men, by whom impartial laws were given ; And saints, who taught and led the way to heaven...
Strana 58 - Thy favourites grow not up by Fortune's sport, Or from the crimes or follies of a court : On the firm basis of desert they rise, From long-tried faith, and friendship's holy ties.
Strana 88 - I've already troubled you too long, Nor dare attempt a more advent'rous song. My humble verse demands a softer theme, A painted mea,dow, or a purling stream ; Unfit for heroes; whom immortal lays, And lines like Virgil's, or like yours, should praise.
Strana xxvii - May shame afflict this alienated heart ; Of thee forgetful if I form a song, My lyre be broken, and untun'd my tongue; My grief be doubled, from thy image free; And mirth a torment, unchastis'd by thee.
Strana 86 - Heaven and Earth impart, The smiles of Nature, and the charms of Art; While proud Oppression in her valleys reigns, And Tyranny usurps her...
Strana xviii - The numerous and violent claps of the whig party on the one side of the theatre, were echoed back by the tories on the other; while the author sweated behind the scenes with concern to find their applause proceeding more from the hand than the head.
Strana 30 - Does he delight to hear bold seraphs tell How Michael battled, and the dragon fell ; Or, mix'd with milder cherubim, to glow In hymns of love not ill essay 'd below ? Or dost thou warn poor mortals left behind ? A task well suited to thy gentle mind.
Strana 187 - His friends dissuade th' audacious wretch in vain; In vain his grandsire urg'd him to give o'er His impious threats ; the wretch but raves the more. So have I...
Strana 167 - The pointed jav'lin warded off his rage : Mad with his pains, and furious to engage, The serpent champs the steel, and bites the spear, Till blood and venom all the point besmear.