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... Dryden's verfion of the place imitated here , Virg . Ecl . vi . 1 . I first transferr'd to Rome Sicilian strains : Nor blush'd the Doric Mufe to dwell on Mantuan plains . B Rofcommon 1 Rofcommon alfo , a terfe , judicious , unaffected ...
... Dryden's verfion of the place imitated here , Virg . Ecl . vi . 1 . I first transferr'd to Rome Sicilian strains : Nor blush'd the Doric Mufe to dwell on Mantuan plains . B Rofcommon 1 Rofcommon alfo , a terfe , judicious , unaffected ...
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Gilbert Wakefield. Dryden , in his State of Innocence , Act iii . Scene 1 . And creeping ' twixt ' em all , the mantling vine Does round their trunks her purple clufiers twine . Ver . 37. Four figures rifing from the work appear . So Dryden ...
Gilbert Wakefield. Dryden , in his State of Innocence , Act iii . Scene 1 . And creeping ' twixt ' em all , the mantling vine Does round their trunks her purple clufiers twine . Ver . 37. Four figures rifing from the work appear . So Dryden ...
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... Dryden's State of Innocence , Act v . Scene 1. where Adam thus addreffes Eve : od What joy , without your fight , has earth in ftore ? While you were abfent , Eden was no more . Winds murmur'd through the leaves your long de- lay , And ...
... Dryden's State of Innocence , Act v . Scene 1. where Adam thus addreffes Eve : od What joy , without your fight , has earth in ftore ? While you were abfent , Eden was no more . Winds murmur'd through the leaves your long de- lay , And ...
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... Dryden's , it is fuggefted by Mr. Steevens that fat in Dryden's time was a common epithet to amber . So in Congreve's Old Bachelor , Act iv . Scene 8. " A fat amber necklace . Ver . 43. Not bubbling fountains to the thirsty fwain , Not ...
... Dryden's , it is fuggefted by Mr. Steevens that fat in Dryden's time was a common epithet to amber . So in Congreve's Old Bachelor , Act iv . Scene 8. " A fat amber necklace . Ver . 43. Not bubbling fountains to the thirsty fwain , Not ...
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... Dryden's Mifcellanies , I know thee , Love ! on mountains thou waft bred , And Thracian rocks thy infant fury fed . The paffage ran thus in our poet's first edition : I know thee , Love ! wild as the raging main ; More fell than tigers ...
... Dryden's Mifcellanies , I know thee , Love ! on mountains thou waft bred , And Thracian rocks thy infant fury fed . The paffage ran thus in our poet's first edition : I know thee , Love ! wild as the raging main ; More fell than tigers ...
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Observations on Pope. by Gilbert Wakefield, B.a <span dir=ltr>GILBERT. WAKEFIELD</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2018 |
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الصفحة 215 - Who builds a church to God, and not to Fame, Will never mark the marble with his name...
الصفحة 265 - Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
الصفحة 226 - Dipt me in ink, my parents', or my own? As yet a child, nor yet a fool to fame, I lisp'd in numbers, for the numbers came.
الصفحة 279 - This pencil take (she said) whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of Joy ; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
الصفحة 195 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That more than heaven pursue.
الصفحة 51 - Tis not a lip, or eye, we beauty call, But the joint force and full result of all. Thus when we view some well-proportion'd dome, (The world's just wonder, and ev'n thine, O Rome!) No single parts unequally surprise, All comes united to th' admiring eyes; No monstrous height, or breadth or length appear; The whole at once is bold and regular.
الصفحة 161 - Man a microscopic eye? For this plain reason, Man is not a Fly. Say what the use, were finer optics giv'n, T' inspect a mite, not comprehend the heav'n? Or touch, if tremblingly alive all o'er, To smart and agonize at ev'ry pore? Or quick effluvia darting thro' the brain, Die of a rose in aromatic pain?
الصفحة 14 - Daughters; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his Seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...
الصفحة 286 - Near these a Nursery erects its head. Where queens are form'd, and future heroes bred ; Where unfledg'd actors learn to laugh and cry, Where infant punks their tender voices try, And little Maximins the gods defy.
الصفحة 320 - 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...