The Beauties of English Poesy, المجلد 1William Griffin, 1767 - 12 من الصفحات |
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Oliver Goldsmith. A Letter from Italy to the Right Honourable Charles III . Lord Hallifax Alexander's Feaft , or the Power of Mufic ; an Ode 119 An Ode for Mufic on St. Cecilia's Day 127 The Shepherd's Week 133 Mac Flecknoe 167 Poetry ...
Oliver Goldsmith. A Letter from Italy to the Right Honourable Charles III . Lord Hallifax Alexander's Feaft , or the Power of Mufic ; an Ode 119 An Ode for Mufic on St. Cecilia's Day 127 The Shepherd's Week 133 Mac Flecknoe 167 Poetry ...
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... Lord t'affault a gentle Belle ? O fay what ftranger caufe , yet unexplor'd , Could make a gentle Belle reject a Lord ? In tasks fo bold , can little men engage , And in foft bofoms dwells fuch mighty rage ? Sol thro ' white curtains ...
... Lord t'affault a gentle Belle ? O fay what ftranger caufe , yet unexplor'd , Could make a gentle Belle reject a Lord ? In tasks fo bold , can little men engage , And in foft bofoms dwells fuch mighty rage ? Sol thro ' white curtains ...
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... Lord ! Led off two captive trumps , and fwept the board . As many more Manillio forc'd to yield , And march'd a victor from the verdant field . Him Bafto follow'd ; but his fate , more hard , Gain'd but one trump , and one Plebeian card ...
... Lord ! Led off two captive trumps , and fwept the board . As many more Manillio forc'd to yield , And march'd a victor from the verdant field . Him Bafto follow'd ; but his fate , more hard , Gain'd but one trump , and one Plebeian card ...
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... Lord , why , what the " devil ? " Z - ds ! damn the Lock ! ' fore Gad , you must be " civil ! " Plague on't ! ' tis past a jest - nay , pr'ythee , pox , " Give her the hair " -he spoke , and rapp'd his box .. It grieves me much ( reply ...
... Lord , why , what the " devil ? " Z - ds ! damn the Lock ! ' fore Gad , you must be " civil ! " Plague on't ! ' tis past a jest - nay , pr'ythee , pox , " Give her the hair " -he spoke , and rapp'd his box .. It grieves me much ( reply ...
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... Lords to roam ? O had I ftay'd , and faid my pray'rs at home ! ' Twas this the morning Omens seem'd to tell ; Thrice from my trembling hand the patch - box fell ; The tott'ring China shook without a wind ; Nay , Poll fat mute , and ...
... Lords to roam ? O had I ftay'd , and faid my pray'rs at home ! ' Twas this the morning Omens seem'd to tell ; Thrice from my trembling hand the patch - box fell ; The tott'ring China shook without a wind ; Nay , Poll fat mute , and ...
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الصفحة 49 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade; And young and old come forth to play On.
الصفحة 42 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
الصفحة 47 - Come, and trip it as you go, On the light fantastic toe ; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...
الصفحة 39 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
الصفحة 57 - One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill, Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill. Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow thro' the church-way path we saw him borne.
الصفحة 47 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
الصفحة 57 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
الصفحة 216 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend, To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let Nature never be forgot.
الصفحة 54 - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
الصفحة 50 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.