The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, المجلد 12 |
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Nor is Nature wanting in her own effects to make good his assertion : for so in
physic things of melancholic hue and quality are us'd against melancholy , four
against sour , salt to remove falt humors . Hence philosophers and other graveft ...
Nor is Nature wanting in her own effects to make good his assertion : for so in
physic things of melancholic hue and quality are us'd against melancholy , four
against sour , salt to remove falt humors . Hence philosophers and other graveft ...
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But yield to double darkness nigh at hand : So much I feel my genial spirits droop
, My hopes all flat , nature within me seems 595 In all her functions weary of
herself , My race of glory run , and race of shame , And I shall shortly be with them
...
But yield to double darkness nigh at hand : So much I feel my genial spirits droop
, My hopes all flat , nature within me seems 595 In all her functions weary of
herself , My race of glory run , and race of shame , And I shall shortly be with them
...
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... for me thou wast to leave 885 Parents and country ; nor was I their subject , Nor
under their protection but my own , Thou mine , not theirs : if ought against my life
Thy country fought of thee , it fought unjustly , Against the law of nature , law of ...
... for me thou wast to leave 885 Parents and country ; nor was I their subject , Nor
under their protection but my own , Thou mine , not theirs : if ought against my life
Thy country fought of thee , it fought unjustly , Against the law of nature , law of ...
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O whither shall I run , or which way Ay The fight of this so horrid fpectacle , Which
erst my eyes beheld , and yet behold ? For dire imagination ftill pursues me , But
But providence or instinct of nature seems , 1545 Or 58 MILTON'S POEM S.
O whither shall I run , or which way Ay The fight of this so horrid fpectacle , Which
erst my eyes beheld , and yet behold ? For dire imagination ftill pursues me , But
But providence or instinct of nature seems , 1545 Or 58 MILTON'S POEM S.
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But providence or instinct of nature seems , 1545 Or reason though disturb'd ,
and scarce consulted , To ' have guided me aright , I know not how , To thee first ,
reverend Manoah , and to these My countrymen , whom here I knew remaining ...
But providence or instinct of nature seems , 1545 Or reason though disturb'd ,
and scarce consulted , To ' have guided me aright , I know not how , To thee first ,
reverend Manoah , and to these My countrymen , whom here I knew remaining ...
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againſt Amor arms Atque bear beſt bring brought cauſe comes dark death deep delight divine doth earth enemies eyes fair faith fear fight firſt foes fome foul friends give Gods grace hand haſt hath head hear heard heart Heav'n honor hope keep kings Lady land laſt learning leſs light live look Lord mean mihi mind morn mortal moſt muſt nature never night once peace praiſe preſent quæ quid quoque round Sams Samſon ſee ſet ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſon ſoul ſtate ſtill ſtrength ſub ſuch ſweet tears tell thee theſe things thoſe thou thought tibi true turn uſe virtue whoſe winds wiſe wood youth
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الصفحة 163 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
الصفحة 102 - 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 chequered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
الصفحة 106 - 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 181 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
الصفحة 160 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
الصفحة 167 - Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May ; Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day, First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill, Portend success in love ; O if Jove's will Have linked that amorous power to thy soft lay, Now timely sing, ere the rude bird of hate...
الصفحة 10 - Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon. When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
الصفحة 106 - But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak.
الصفحة 159 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
الصفحة 308 - But here the main skill and groundwork will be to temper them such lectures and explanations upon every opportunity as may lead and draw them in willing obedience; inflamed with the study of learning and the admiration of virtue; stirred up with high hopes of living to be brave men and worthy patriots, dear to God and famous to all ages...