The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III. |
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الصفحة 133
Thy Eyes , which , could his own fair Beams decay , Might shine for him , and
bless the World with Day , Rowe Amb . So when the Night and Winter disappear ,
( Stepm . The purple Morning rising with the Year , Salutes the Spring ; as her ...
Thy Eyes , which , could his own fair Beams decay , Might shine for him , and
bless the World with Day , Rowe Amb . So when the Night and Winter disappear ,
( Stepm . The purple Morning rising with the Year , Salutes the Spring ; as her ...
الصفحة 299
Happy , happy , happy Pair ; None but the Brave deserves the Fair : Timotheus
plac'd on high Amid the cuneful Quire ; With flying Fingers touch'd the Lyre ; The
trembling Notes afcend the Sky And heay'nly Joy inspire . The Song began from ...
Happy , happy , happy Pair ; None but the Brave deserves the Fair : Timotheus
plac'd on high Amid the cuneful Quire ; With flying Fingers touch'd the Lyre ; The
trembling Notes afcend the Sky And heay'nly Joy inspire . The Song began from ...
الصفحة 474
Fatally fair they are , and in their Smiles The Graces , little Loves , and young
Defires inhabit : But all that gaze upon them are undone . For they are falfe ,
luxurious in their Appetites , And all the Heav'n they hope for is Variety . One
Lover to ...
Fatally fair they are , and in their Smiles The Graces , little Loves , and young
Defires inhabit : But all that gaze upon them are undone . For they are falfe ,
luxurious in their Appetites , And all the Heav'n they hope for is Variety . One
Lover to ...
الصفحة 475
To his Temptations lewdly she inclin'd Her Soul , and for an Apple damn'd
Mankind . But I forget my self , and rovė Beyond th'Inftruétion of my Love : Forgive
me , Fair ! and only blame Th'Extravagancy of my Flame ; Since ' cis too much at
once ...
To his Temptations lewdly she inclin'd Her Soul , and for an Apple damn'd
Mankind . But I forget my self , and rovė Beyond th'Inftruétion of my Love : Forgive
me , Fair ! and only blame Th'Extravagancy of my Flame ; Since ' cis too much at
once ...
الصفحة 477
The Wife Were you , ye Fair , buc cautious whom you trust , So many of your Sex
would not in vain Of broken Vows , and faithless Men complain . Of all the various
Wretches Love has made , How few have been by Men of Sense betray'd ?
The Wife Were you , ye Fair , buc cautious whom you trust , So many of your Sex
would not in vain Of broken Vows , and faithless Men complain . Of all the various
Wretches Love has made , How few have been by Men of Sense betray'd ?
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الصفحة 175 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
الصفحة 449 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
الصفحة 333 - That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
الصفحة 265 - Hail wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
الصفحة 388 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
الصفحة 316 - The birds their choir apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
الصفحة 172 - That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
الصفحة 315 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
الصفحة 382 - I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas!
الصفحة 295 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
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| العنوان | The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III. |
| المؤلف | Edward Bysshe |
| الناشر | S. Buckley, 1710 |
| أصلي من | جامعة ميتشيغان |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 30 حزيران (يونيو) 2005 |
| عدد الصفحات | 554 من الصفحات |
| تصدير الاقتباس | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |