A History of Eighteenth Century Literature (1600-1780).Macmillan and Company, 1889 - 415 من الصفحات |
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... lights , How oft unwearied have we spent the nights ? ' Till the Ledæan stars so famed for love , Wonder'd at us from above . We spent them not in toys , in lusts , in wine ; But search of deep philosophy , Wit , eloquence , and poetry ...
... lights , How oft unwearied have we spent the nights ? ' Till the Ledæan stars so famed for love , Wonder'd at us from above . We spent them not in toys , in lusts , in wine ; But search of deep philosophy , Wit , eloquence , and poetry ...
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... light did her crowned temples gild , And all the place with fragrant scents was filled ; The balmy mist came thickening to the ground , And sacred silence covered all around . But when ( its work performed ) the cloud withdrew , And day ...
... light did her crowned temples gild , And all the place with fragrant scents was filled ; The balmy mist came thickening to the ground , And sacred silence covered all around . But when ( its work performed ) the cloud withdrew , And day ...
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... light veil over the story was suggested by an anonymous tract , called Naboth's Vineyard , in 1679 , and that the very name of Achitophel had been nailed upon Shaftesbury before the great poet stirred a hand . It is highly ...
... light veil over the story was suggested by an anonymous tract , called Naboth's Vineyard , in 1679 , and that the very name of Achitophel had been nailed upon Shaftesbury before the great poet stirred a hand . It is highly ...
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... light from all their facets . The sketch of Absalom is indulgent enough , for the secret love of the king to Monmouth was well known , but none of the other Whig leaders were spared , -Shaftesbury himself , " A fiery soul , which ...
... light from all their facets . The sketch of Absalom is indulgent enough , for the secret love of the king to Monmouth was well known , but none of the other Whig leaders were spared , -Shaftesbury himself , " A fiery soul , which ...
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... light from midst thick darkness brought , And life's advantages and pleasures taught , Thee , chiefest glory of the Grecian state , I strictly trace ; willing to imitate , Not contradict ; for how can larks oppose The vigorous swans ...
... light from midst thick darkness brought , And life's advantages and pleasures taught , Thee , chiefest glory of the Grecian state , I strictly trace ; willing to imitate , Not contradict ; for how can larks oppose The vigorous swans ...
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الصفحة 233 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
الصفحة 125 - Thy hand, great Anarch ! lets the curtain fall ; And universal Darkness buries All.
الصفحة 229 - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.
الصفحة 290 - The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early, had been kind ; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it ; till I am solitary, and cannot impart it ; till I am known, and do not want it. I hope it is no very cynical asperity not to confess obligations where no benefit has been received, or to be unwilling that the public should consider me as owing that to a patron, which Providence has enabled me to do for myself.
الصفحة 294 - The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by: His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way.
الصفحة 340 - Sae true his heart, sae smooth his speech, His breath like caller air ; His very foot has music in't • As he comes up the stair, — And will I see his face again? And will I hear him speak ? I'm downright dizzy wi...
الصفحة 121 - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground, now sacred by thy reliques made.
الصفحة 60 - 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.
الصفحة 231 - Whoe'er has travelled life's dull round, Where'er his stages may have been, May sigh to think he still has found The warmest welcome— at an inn.
الصفحة 322 - Those poets who owe their best fame to his skill Shall still be his flatterers, go where he will; Old Shakespeare receive him with praise and with love, And Beaumonts and Bens be his Kellys above.