The British poets, including translations, Volume 42C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... truth or search of rhyme : Ill - health some just indulgence may engage , And more the sickness of long life , old age : For fainting age what cordial drop remains , If our intemperate youth the vessel drains ? Our fathers praised rank ...
... truth or search of rhyme : Ill - health some just indulgence may engage , And more the sickness of long life , old age : For fainting age what cordial drop remains , If our intemperate youth the vessel drains ? Our fathers praised rank ...
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... truth , abounds ; ' Pray then what wants he ? ' Fourscore thousand A pension , or such harness for a slave [ pounds ; As Bug now has , and Dorimant would have . Barnard ! thou art a cit , with all thy worth ; But Bug and D * 1 , their ...
... truth , abounds ; ' Pray then what wants he ? ' Fourscore thousand A pension , or such harness for a slave [ pounds ; As Bug now has , and Dorimant would have . Barnard ! thou art a cit , with all thy worth ; But Bug and D * 1 , their ...
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... truth impart ; A truth I tell with bleeding heart , ( In justice for your labours past ) That every day shall be your last ; That every hour you life renew Is to your injured country due . In spite of fears , of mercy spite , My genius ...
... truth impart ; A truth I tell with bleeding heart , ( In justice for your labours past ) That every day shall be your last ; That every hour you life renew Is to your injured country due . In spite of fears , of mercy spite , My genius ...
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... truth , dear Murray ! needs no flowers of speech , So take it in the very words of Creech . ) This vault of air , this congregated ball , Self - centred sun , and stars that rise and fall , There are , my friend ! whose philosophic eyes ...
... truth , dear Murray ! needs no flowers of speech , So take it in the very words of Creech . ) This vault of air , this congregated ball , Self - centred sun , and stars that rise and fall , There are , my friend ! whose philosophic eyes ...
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... harvest early , but mature the praise : Great friend of liberty ! in kings a name Above all Greek , above all Roman fame ; Whose word is truth , as sacred and revered As 38 IMITATIONS OF HORACE . -Epist 1 To Augustus Epist 2.
... harvest early , but mature the praise : Great friend of liberty ! in kings a name Above all Greek , above all Roman fame ; Whose word is truth , as sacred and revered As 38 IMITATIONS OF HORACE . -Epist 1 To Augustus Epist 2.
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Page 230 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme! Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Page 210 - Here strip, my children! here at once leap in, Here prove who best can dash through thick and thin, And who the most in love of dirt excel, Or dark dexterity of groping well.
Page 53 - Indebted to no prince or peer alive, Sure I should want the care of ten Monroes,* 70 If I would scribble rather than repose. Years following years, steal something every day; At last they steal us from ourselves away ; In one our frolics, one amusements end, In one a mistress drops, in one a friend...
Page 47 - But fill their purse, our poets' work is done, Alike to them by pathos or by pun. O, you ! whom vanity's light bark conveys On fame's mad voyage, by the wind of praise, With what a shifting gale your course you ply, For ever sunk too low, or borne too high ! Who pants for glory finds but short repose ; 300 A breath revives him, or a breath o'erthrows.
Page 264 - Fancy's gilded clouds decay, And all its varying Rain-bows die away. Wit shoots in vain its momentary fires, The meteor drops, and in a flash expires. As one by one, at dread Medea's strain, The sick'ning stars fade off th' ethereal plain ; As Argus
Page 197 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Page 250 - For thee explain a thing till all men doubt it, And write about it, Goddess, and about it: So spins the silk-worm small its slender store, And labours till it clouds itself all o'er.
Page 150 - He was not without hopes, that, by manifesting the dulness of those who had only malice to recommend them, either the booksellers would not find their account in employing them, or the men themselves, when discovered, want courage to proceed in so unlawful an occupation. This it was that gave birth to the
Page 30 - NOT to admire, is all the art I know, To make men happy, and to keep them so.' Plain truth, dear Murray, needs no flowers of speech, So take it in the very words of Creech.
Page 40 - Who now reads Cowley ? if he pleases yet, His moral pleases, not his pointed wit; Forgot his Epic, nay Pindaric art, But still I love the language of his heart.