The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Svazek 1J. Nichol, 1855 |
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Strana vii
... thing , till the year 1657. The only records of the diligence of his college years , are the lines on the death of Lord Hast- ings , and one or two other inconsiderable copies of verses . He probably , however , employed much time in ...
... thing , till the year 1657. The only records of the diligence of his college years , are the lines on the death of Lord Hast- ings , and one or two other inconsiderable copies of verses . He probably , however , employed much time in ...
Strana 25
... things which our king protects . From your loved Thames a blessing yet is due , Second alone to that it brought in you ; A queen , near whose chaste womb , ordain'd by fate , The souls of kings unborn for bodies wait . It was your love ...
... things which our king protects . From your loved Thames a blessing yet is due , Second alone to that it brought in you ; A queen , near whose chaste womb , ordain'd by fate , The souls of kings unborn for bodies wait . It was your love ...
Strana 29
... things , Kept fresh to be unfolded with your king's . Shown all at once , you dazzled so our eyes , As new born Pallas did the gods surprise , When , springing forth from Jove's new - closing wound , She struck the warlike spear into ...
... things , Kept fresh to be unfolded with your king's . Shown all at once , you dazzled so our eyes , As new born Pallas did the gods surprise , When , springing forth from Jove's new - closing wound , She struck the warlike spear into ...
Strana 30
... things else above our humble fate , Your equal mind yet swells not into state , But , like some mountain in those happy isles , Where in perpetual spring young nature smiles , Your greatness shows : no horror to affright , But trees for ...
... things else above our humble fate , Your equal mind yet swells not into state , But , like some mountain in those happy isles , Where in perpetual spring young nature smiles , Your greatness shows : no horror to affright , But trees for ...
Strana 37
... things which it designs to represent . Wit written is that which is well designed , the happy result of thought , or product of imagination . But to proceed from wit , in the general notion of it , to the proper wit of an heroic or ...
... things which it designs to represent . Wit written is that which is well designed , the happy result of thought , or product of imagination . But to proceed from wit , in the general notion of it , to the proper wit of an heroic or ...
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Strana 100 - With public zeal to cancel private crimes. How safe is treason and how sacred ill, Where none can sin against the people's will, "Where crowds can wink and no offence be known, Since in another's guilt they find their own ! Yet fame deserved no enemy can grudge ; The statesman we abhor, but praise the judge. In Israel's courts ne'er sat an Abbethdin With more discerning eyes or hands more clean, Unbribed, unsought, the wretched to redress, Swift of despatch and easy of access.
Strana 111 - A man so various, that he seem'd 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 chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon: Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking; Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Strana 181 - DIM as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wandering travellers, Is reason to the soul : and as on high Those rolling fires discover but the sky, Not light us here ; so Reason's glimmering ray Was lent, not to assure our doubtful way, But guide us upward to a better day. And as those nightly tapers disappear When day's bright lord ascends our hemisphere ; So pale grows Reason at Religion's sight ; So dies, and so dissolves in supernatural light.
Strana 96 - Of men by laws less circumscribed and bound, They led their wild desires to woods and caves And thought that all but savages were slaves.
Strana 100 - And o'er-informed the tenement of clay. A daring pilot in extremity, Pleased with the danger, when the waves went high, He sought the storms ; but, for a calm unfit, Would steer too nigh the sands to boast his wit. Great wits are sure to madness near allied, And thin partitions do their bounds divide ; Else, why should he, with wealth and honour blest, Refuse his age the needful hours of rest...
Strana 302 - There thou may'st wings display, and altars raise, And torture one poor word ten thousand ways; Or, if thou wouldst thy different talents suit, Set thy own songs, and sing them to thy lute.
Strana 182 - So dies, and so dissolves in supernatural light. Some few, whose lamp shone brighter, have been led From cause to cause, to Nature's secret head; And found that one first principle must be: But what, or who, that UNIVERSAL HE; Whether some soul encompassing this ball, Unmade, unmoved, yet making, moving all; Or various atoms...
Strana 109 - Doubt not: but, when he most affects the frown, Commit a pleasing rape upon the crown. Secure his person to secure your cause: They who possess the prince, possess the laws.
Strana 111 - Beggar'd by fools, whom still he found too late; He had his jest, and they had his estate.
Strana 212 - Thrice holy Fount, thrice holy Fire, Our hearts with heavenly love inspire: Come, and Thy sacred unction bring, To sanctify us while we sing.