The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 14, Page 2H. Hughs, 1779 - English poetry |
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... fubjects of tyrannic sway , Where ftill the stronger on the weaker prey . Man only of a fofter mold is made , Not for his fellow's ruin , but their aid : Created kind , beneficent , and free , The noble image of the Deity . One portion ...
... fubjects of tyrannic sway , Where ftill the stronger on the weaker prey . Man only of a fofter mold is made , Not for his fellow's ruin , but their aid : Created kind , beneficent , and free , The noble image of the Deity . One portion ...
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... fubjects made their court ; Levées and couchées pafs'd without refort . So hardly can ufurpers manage well Those whom they first inftructed to rebel . More 1 More liberty begets defire of more ; } The THE HIND AND THE PANTHER . 25.
... fubjects made their court ; Levées and couchées pafs'd without refort . So hardly can ufurpers manage well Those whom they first inftructed to rebel . More 1 More liberty begets defire of more ; } The THE HIND AND THE PANTHER . 25.
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... fubjects was profefs'd . He found your temper , and no farther try'd , But on that broken reed your church rely'd . In vain the fects effay'd their utmost art , With offer'd treafure to efpoufe their part ; Their treasures were a bribe ...
... fubjects was profefs'd . He found your temper , and no farther try'd , But on that broken reed your church rely'd . In vain the fects effay'd their utmost art , With offer'd treafure to efpoufe their part ; Their treasures were a bribe ...
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... fubjects to inthral , Their patron's promife into question call , And vainly think he meant to make them lords of all . Falfe fears their leaders fail'd not to fuggeft , As if the Doves were to be difpoffefs'd ; Nor fighs , nor groans ...
... fubjects to inthral , Their patron's promife into question call , And vainly think he meant to make them lords of all . Falfe fears their leaders fail'd not to fuggeft , As if the Doves were to be difpoffefs'd ; Nor fighs , nor groans ...
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... how the venerable infant lies In early pomp ; how through the mother's eyes The father's foul , with an undaunted view , Looks out , and takes our homage as his due . See See on his future fubjects how he finiles , Nor 100 POEM S. DRYDEN'S.
... how the venerable infant lies In early pomp ; how through the mother's eyes The father's foul , with an undaunted view , Looks out , and takes our homage as his due . See See on his future fubjects how he finiles , Nor 100 POEM S. DRYDEN'S.
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Page 200 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
Page 199 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : When Nature underneath a heap of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high. Arise ye more than dead. Then cold and hot, and moist and dry, In order to their stations leap, And music's power obey. From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in man.
Page 213 - Thais led the way To light him to his prey, And like another Helen, fired another Troy! Thus, long ago, Ere heaving bellows learn'd to blow, While organs yet were mute; Timotheus to his breathing flute And sounding lyre, Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.
Page 213 - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew ! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Page 210 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure ; Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain.
Page 210 - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face : Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Page 13 - To take up half on trust, and half to try, Name it not faith, but bungling bigotry. Both knave and fool the merchant we may call, To pay great sums, and to compound the small ; For -who would break with Heaven, and would not break for all?
Page 159 - FAREWELL, too little, and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own: For sure our souls were near allied, and thine Cast in the same poetic mould with mine.
Page 214 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown ; He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Page 110 - 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.