The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, المجلد 5Alexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... keep the worst of company ; " and Pope might have said more : for , although we hope it was not true , we have no means of proving that it was false . The only life which has been prefixed to all the editions of Shakspeare of the ...
... keep the worst of company ; " and Pope might have said more : for , although we hope it was not true , we have no means of proving that it was false . The only life which has been prefixed to all the editions of Shakspeare of the ...
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... keep his loathsome cabin still ; Beauty hath nought to do with such foul fiends . Come not within his danger by thy will ; They that thrive well , take counsel of their friends . When thon did'st name the boar , not to dissemble , I ...
... keep his loathsome cabin still ; Beauty hath nought to do with such foul fiends . Come not within his danger by thy will ; They that thrive well , take counsel of their friends . When thon did'st name the boar , not to dissemble , I ...
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... keep with thy hounds . " And when thou hast on foot the purblind hare , Mark the poor wretch to overshut his troubles , How he out - runs the wind , and with what care He cranks and crosses , with a thousand doubles : The many musits ...
... keep with thy hounds . " And when thou hast on foot the purblind hare , Mark the poor wretch to overshut his troubles , How he out - runs the wind , and with what care He cranks and crosses , with a thousand doubles : The many musits ...
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... keep in quiet , [ sures . Pluck down the rich , enrich the poor with trea- It shall be raging mad , and silly - mild , Make the young old , the old become a child . " It shall suspect , where is no cause of fear ; It shall not fear ...
... keep in quiet , [ sures . Pluck down the rich , enrich the poor with trea- It shall be raging mad , and silly - mild , Make the young old , the old become a child . " It shall suspect , where is no cause of fear ; It shall not fear ...
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... Keep still possession of thy gloomy place , That all the faults which in thy reign are made , May likewise be sepulcher'd in thy shade ! " Make me not object to the tell - tale day ! The light will show , character'd in my brow , The ...
... Keep still possession of thy gloomy place , That all the faults which in thy reign are made , May likewise be sepulcher'd in thy shade ! " Make me not object to the tell - tale day ! The light will show , character'd in my brow , The ...
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الصفحة 46 - Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee...
الصفحة 56 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
الصفحة 69 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
الصفحة 451 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war. Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
الصفحة 198 - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
الصفحة 69 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
الصفحة 71 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither ! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun, And loves to live i...
الصفحة 55 - The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd.
الصفحة 59 - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad; Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream.
الصفحة 55 - From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dress'd in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing, That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him: Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell...