Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and an Essay on English PoetryJohn Murray, 1841 - Počet stran: 716 |
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Strana lvi
... smile at the names of Spenser and Bunyan being brought forward for a moment in comparison ; but it is chiefly because the humbler allegorist is so poor in language , that his power of interesting the curiosity is entitled to admiration ...
... smile at the names of Spenser and Bunyan being brought forward for a moment in comparison ; but it is chiefly because the humbler allegorist is so poor in language , that his power of interesting the curiosity is entitled to admiration ...
Strana lxxii
... smile at the idea of James's praise being bestowed as an honour upon Shakspeare ; the importance of the com- pliment , however , is not to be estimated by our present opinion of the monarch , but by the excessive reverence with which ...
... smile at the idea of James's praise being bestowed as an honour upon Shakspeare ; the importance of the com- pliment , however , is not to be estimated by our present opinion of the monarch , but by the excessive reverence with which ...
Strana lxxviii
... smiles and in tears ; crowned with flowers , and not unindebted to ornament , but wearing the drapery and chaplet with a ... smile on his brow ? I would not , for the wealth of this great world , He should suspect my faith . What said he ...
... smiles and in tears ; crowned with flowers , and not unindebted to ornament , but wearing the drapery and chaplet with a ... smile on his brow ? I would not , for the wealth of this great world , He should suspect my faith . What said he ...
Strana lxxix
... smile shoot graceful upward from her eyes , As if they had gain'd a victory o'er grief ; And with it many beams twisted themselves , Upon whose golden threads the angels walk To and again from heaven * . The contempt which Dryden ...
... smile shoot graceful upward from her eyes , As if they had gain'd a victory o'er grief ; And with it many beams twisted themselves , Upon whose golden threads the angels walk To and again from heaven * . The contempt which Dryden ...
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... smile of which the sweetness was not effaced by the horrors of approaching death . Wyat's favour at court , however , continued undiminished ; and notwithstanding a quarrel with the Duke of Suffolk , which occasioned his being committed ...
... smile of which the sweetness was not effaced by the horrors of approaching death . Wyat's favour at court , however , continued undiminished ; and notwithstanding a quarrel with the Duke of Suffolk , which occasioned his being committed ...
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Aret beauty behold Ben Jonson blood Born breast breath bright Canterbury Tales Cham charms Chaucer CLEORA Clovis court dear death delight Died dost doth earth English eyes fair fame fancy fate father fear flame genius give grace grief hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven Hengo honour hope Hudibras king lady language Layamon Leosthenes light live look Lord Lubberkin maid Massinissa Metis mind Mirror for Magistrates Muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er pain passion pity pleasure poem poet poetical poetry praise pride prince queen racter rise Rodmond round Saxon scene Scotland seem'd shade Shakspeare shine sight sing smile soft song sorrow soul spirit sweet taste tears tell thee thine things thou art thought trembling truth Twas unto verse virtue wanton whilst wind wretched youth
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Strana 307 - 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 339 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Strana 259 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
Strana 266 - Proclaim the ambergris on shore. He cast (of which we rather boast) The Gospel's pearl upon our coast; And in these rocks for us did frame A temple where to sound His name. Oh! let our voice His praise exalt Till it arrive at Heaven's vault, Which then perhaps rebounding may Echo beyond the Mexique bay!
Strana 259 - Rescued from death by force, though pale and faint. Mine, as whom washed from spot of child-bed taint Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
Strana lxxxvii - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore : his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast ; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views, At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Strana 232 - To Daffodils Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the evensong; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along. » We have short time to stay as you; We have as short a spring; As quick a growth to meet decay, As you or anything. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the summer's rain; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Strana 306 - Of these the false Achitophel was first, A name to all succeeding ages cursed; For close designs and crooked counsels fit, Sagacious, bold, and turbulent of wit; Restless, unfix'd in principles and place, In power unpleased, impatient of disgrace; A fiery soul, which, working out, its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And o'er-inform'd the tenement of clay.
Strana 75 - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days, To say, within thine own deep-sunken eyes. Were an all-eating shame and thriftless "praise. How much more praise deserved thy beauty's use, If thou couldst answer ' This fair child of mine Shall sum my count and make my old excuse...
Strana lxi - He is many times flat, insipid; his comic wit degenerating into clenches, his serious swelling into bombast. But he is always great, when some great occasion is presented to him...