The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Svazek 1W. Pickering, 1832 |
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Strana vii
... scene of more advantage and bu- siness , and likewise because it was the fittest place in the whole island for a monarch to settle his court , issue out orders for his subjects at home , and entertain a commerce with his allies abroad ...
... scene of more advantage and bu- siness , and likewise because it was the fittest place in the whole island for a monarch to settle his court , issue out orders for his subjects at home , and entertain a commerce with his allies abroad ...
Strana xii
... scene is damned in the Ruelle , & c . 2 The following fine couplet is in this poem : Envy that does with misery reside , The joy and the revenge of ruin'd pride . 6 published there are marks of carelessness and inaccuracy in xii LIFE OF ...
... scene is damned in the Ruelle , & c . 2 The following fine couplet is in this poem : Envy that does with misery reside , The joy and the revenge of ruin'd pride . 6 published there are marks of carelessness and inaccuracy in xii LIFE OF ...
Strana xvi
... scene betwixt Prince Prettyman and Tom Thimble Bibber , being the original of the latter personage . Some part of the character of Trice ' is imitated from that of Carlo , in Jonson's Every Man out of his Humour . ' under the character ...
... scene betwixt Prince Prettyman and Tom Thimble Bibber , being the original of the latter personage . Some part of the character of Trice ' is imitated from that of Carlo , in Jonson's Every Man out of his Humour . ' under the character ...
Strana xvii
... of Kent . Herod says to Solemus , This storm which thou hast rais'd , dost thou not dread ? Look on me - look - have I not stared thee dead ? VOL . I. с 1663. The tragic scenes of the play are written in LIFE OF DRYDEN . xvii.
... of Kent . Herod says to Solemus , This storm which thou hast rais'd , dost thou not dread ? Look on me - look - have I not stared thee dead ? VOL . I. с 1663. The tragic scenes of the play are written in LIFE OF DRYDEN . xvii.
Strana xviii
... scenes , ' but the system on which their poetry was founded , and the end which it aspired to attain ; but in truth , our heroic verse in rhyme is most adverse to the exhibition of dramatic passion , or powerful and changing emotion ...
... scenes , ' but the system on which their poetry was founded , and the end which it aspired to attain ; but in truth , our heroic verse in rhyme is most adverse to the exhibition of dramatic passion , or powerful and changing emotion ...
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Strana 133 - 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...
Strana 146 - 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 150 - His neck was loaded with a chain of gold ; During his office treason was no crime ! The sons of Belial had a glorious time ; For Shimei, though not prodigal of pelf, Yet lov'd his wicked neighbour as himself. When two or three were gather'd to declaim Against the monarch of Jerusalem, Shimei was always in the midst of them...
Strana 147 - Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman, who could every hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy ! Railing and praising were his usual themes, And both to show his judgment, in extremes : So over violent or over civil, That every man with him was God or devil. In squandering wealth was his peculiar art ; Nothing went unrewarded but desert, Beggared by fools whom still he found too late, He had his jest, and they had...
Strana 152 - And rashly judge his writ apocryphal; Our laws for such affronts have forfeits made: He takes his life, who takes away his trade. Were I myself in witness Corah's place, The wretch who did me such a dire disgrace, Should whet my memory, though once forgot, To make him an appendix of my plot. His zeal to Heav'n made him his prince despise, And load his person with indignities: But Zeal peculiar privilege affords, Indulging latitude to deeds and words.
Strana 147 - He laughed himself from court; then sought relief By forming parties, but could ne'er be chief; For, spite of him, the weight of business fell On Absalom, and wise Achitophel ; Thus, wicked but in will, of means bereft, He left not faction, but of that was left.
Strana 48 - The composition of all poems is, or ought to be, of wit; and wit in the poet, or Wit writing (if you will give me leave to use a school-distinction), is no other than the faculty of imagination in the writer, which, like a nimble spaniel, beats over and ranges through the field of memory, till it springs the quarry it hunted after; or, without...
Strana 127 - And looking backward with a wise affright, Saw seams of wounds dishonest to the sight, In contemplation of whose ugly scars, They cursed the memory of civil wars...
Strana 138 - Than a successive title, long and dark, Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's ark.
Strana 133 - Refuse his age the needful hours of rest? Punish a body which he could not please, Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave what with his toil he won To that unfeathered two-legged thing, a son. Got, while his soul did huddled notions try, And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy.