The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 32, Page 1H. Hughs, 1779 - English poetry |
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... blood , And purer spirits fwell the sprightly flood , Now range the hills , the gameful woods beset , Wind the shrill horn , or spread the waving net . When milder autumn fummer's heat fucceeds , And in the new - fhorn field the ...
... blood , And purer spirits fwell the sprightly flood , Now range the hills , the gameful woods beset , Wind the shrill horn , or spread the waving net . When milder autumn fummer's heat fucceeds , And in the new - fhorn field the ...
Page 62
... blood , and panting beats the ground , Ah ! what avail his gloffy , varying dies , 115 His purple crest , and scarlet circled eyes , The vivid green his shining plumes unfold , His painted wings , and breast that flames with gold ? Nor ...
... blood , and panting beats the ground , Ah ! what avail his gloffy , varying dies , 115 His purple crest , and scarlet circled eyes , The vivid green his shining plumes unfold , His painted wings , and breast that flames with gold ? Nor ...
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... blood ! Since that dire morn what tears has Albion fhed ! Gods ! what new wounds , & c . Ver . 327. Thus in the MS . Till Anna rofe , and bade the Furies cease ; Let there he peace- fhe faid , and all was Peace . Between verfe 330 and ...
... blood ! Since that dire morn what tears has Albion fhed ! Gods ! what new wounds , & c . Ver . 327. Thus in the MS . Till Anna rofe , and bade the Furies cease ; Let there he peace- fhe faid , and all was Peace . Between verfe 330 and ...
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... blood . High in the midft , upon his urn reclin'd , ( His fea - green mantle waving with the wind ) The God appear'd : he turn'd his azure eyes Where Windfor - domes and pompous turrets rise ! Then bow'd , and spoke ; the winds forget ...
... blood . High in the midft , upon his urn reclin'd , ( His fea - green mantle waving with the wind ) The God appear'd : he turn'd his azure eyes Where Windfor - domes and pompous turrets rise ! Then bow'd , and spoke ; the winds forget ...
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... blood Red Iber's fands , or Ifter's foaming flood : 360 365 Safe on my shore each unmolested swain Shall tend the flocks , or reap the bearded grain ; The shady empire shall retain no trace 370 Of war or blood , but in the fylvan chace ...
... blood Red Iber's fands , or Ifter's foaming flood : 360 365 Safe on my shore each unmolested swain Shall tend the flocks , or reap the bearded grain ; The shady empire shall retain no trace 370 Of war or blood , but in the fylvan chace ...
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Page 87 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground ; Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in Summer yield him shade, In Winter fire.
Page 106 - Jove Now burns with glory, and then melts with love; Now his fierce eyes with sparkling fury glow, Now sighs steal out, and tears begin to flow: Persians and Greeks like turns of nature found.
Page 132 - And decks the goddess with the glittering spoil. This casket India's glowing gems unlocks, And all Arabia breathes from yonder box. The tortoise here and elephant unite, Transform'd to combs, the speckled and the white.
Page 146 - Here living tea-pots stand, one arm held out, One bent ; the handle this, and that the spout...
Page 119 - And bless their Critic with a Poet's fire. An ardent Judge, who zealous in his trust, With warmth gives sentence, yet is always just ; Whose own example strengthens all his laws ; And is himself that great Sublime he draws.
Page 88 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting?
Page 109 - Which lives as long as fools are pleas'd to laugh. Some valuing those of their own side or mind, Still make themselves the measure of mankind : Fondly we think we honour merit then, When we but praise ourselves in other men.
Page 52 - Be smooth, ye rocks ! ye rapid floods, give way ! The Saviour comes ! by ancient bards foretold : Hear him, ye deaf! and all ye blind, behold! He from thick films shall purge the visual ray, And on the sightless eyeball pour the day : 'Tis he th' obstructed paths of sound shall clear And bid new music charm th' unfolding ear: The dumb shall sing, the lame his crutch forego, And leap exulting like the bounding roe.
Page 55 - See a long race thy spacious courts adorn ; See future sons, and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks on every side arise, Demanding life, impatient for the skies ! See barbarous nations at thy gates attend, Walk in thy light, and in thy temple bend...
Page 96 - Itself unseen, but in th' effects remains. Some, to whom Heav'n in wit has been profuse, Want as much more, to turn it to its use ; For wit and judgment often are at strife, Tho' meant each other's aid, like man and wife.