Observations on Popeauthor, 1796 - 348 pages |
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Page 19
... Gray ; as Mr. Steevens also observed : The breezy call of incenfe - breathing morn . Drayton , very beautifully , Idea 53 . Where fweet myrrhe - breathing Zephir in the spring Gently diftils his nectar - dropping showers . Fairfax's ...
... Gray ; as Mr. Steevens also observed : The breezy call of incenfe - breathing morn . Drayton , very beautifully , Idea 53 . Where fweet myrrhe - breathing Zephir in the spring Gently diftils his nectar - dropping showers . Fairfax's ...
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... Gray to have plucked a flower for his bard : Vifions of glory ! spare my aching fight . The Vi & im , a tragedy by C. Johnson , one of Pope's Dunces it was acted in 1714 . : Or her pale beams are loft in floods of day . This paffage was ...
... Gray to have plucked a flower for his bard : Vifions of glory ! spare my aching fight . The Vi & im , a tragedy by C. Johnson , one of Pope's Dunces it was acted in 1714 . : Or her pale beams are loft in floods of day . This paffage was ...
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... all places for fuch an effect , and the most correspondent to the defcription in view , we are indebted for that wonderful effort of Gray's elegy : Where , Where , through the long - drawn ifle and fretted ON POPE . 27.
... all places for fuch an effect , and the most correspondent to the defcription in view , we are indebted for that wonderful effort of Gray's elegy : Where , Where , through the long - drawn ifle and fretted ON POPE . 27.
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... Gray , in his Elegy : The cock's fhrill clarion , or the echoing horn : where the poet might have in his memory Spenfer , Faery Queene , i . 2. 1 . And cheerful chanticlere with his note frill . Ver . 101. But , when the tainted gales ...
... Gray , in his Elegy : The cock's fhrill clarion , or the echoing horn : where the poet might have in his memory Spenfer , Faery Queene , i . 2. 1 . And cheerful chanticlere with his note frill . Ver . 101. But , when the tainted gales ...
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... Gray has acknowledged his obligation : Some fhew their gaily - gilded train , Quick - glancing to the fun . This part of the poem much refembles the Mofella of Aufonius , where , if I mistake not , a very appofite verse in every refpect ...
... Gray has acknowledged his obligation : Some fhew their gaily - gilded train , Quick - glancing to the fun . This part of the poem much refembles the Mofella of Aufonius , where , if I mistake not , a very appofite verse in every refpect ...
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