The Miscellaneous Works of John Dryden, Esq: Containing All His Original Poems, Tales, and Translations ...J. and R. Tonson, 1767 - English poetry |
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... once they find their Jealoufies were vain , With double heat renew their fires again . ' Twas this produc'd the joy that hurry'd o'er Such fwarms of English to the neighb'ring fhore , To fetch that prize , by which Batavia made So rich ...
... once they find their Jealoufies were vain , With double heat renew their fires again . ' Twas this produc'd the joy that hurry'd o'er Such fwarms of English to the neighb'ring fhore , To fetch that prize , by which Batavia made So rich ...
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... once again its potent fires renew , Guiding our eyes to find and worship you . And now Time's whiter feries is begun , Which in foft centuries fhall fmoothly run : Thofe clouds , that overcaft your morn , fhall fly , Difpell'd to ...
... once again its potent fires renew , Guiding our eyes to find and worship you . And now Time's whiter feries is begun , Which in foft centuries fhall fmoothly run : Thofe clouds , that overcaft your morn , fhall fly , Difpell'd to ...
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... once might be fecure and great : " Till your kind beams , by their continu'd ftay , Had warm'd the ground , and call'd the damps away . Such vapours , while your pow'rful influence dries , Then foonet vanish when they highest rise . Had ...
... once might be fecure and great : " Till your kind beams , by their continu'd ftay , Had warm'd the ground , and call'd the damps away . Such vapours , while your pow'rful influence dries , Then foonet vanish when they highest rise . Had ...
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... once , when Troy was wrap'd in fire and smoke , The helpless gods their burning fhrines forfook ; They with the vanquish'd prince and party go , And leave their temples empty to the foe . At length the Mufes ftand , reftor'd again To ...
... once , when Troy was wrap'd in fire and smoke , The helpless gods their burning fhrines forfook ; They with the vanquish'd prince and party go , And leave their temples empty to the foe . At length the Mufes ftand , reftor'd again To ...
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... once you dazzled fo our eyes , As new - born Pallas did the gods furprife : When , fpringing forth from Jove's new - clofing wound , She ftruck the warlike spear into the ground ; Which fprouting leaves did fuddenly inclofe , And ...
... once you dazzled fo our eyes , As new - born Pallas did the gods furprife : When , fpringing forth from Jove's new - clofing wound , She ftruck the warlike spear into the ground ; Which fprouting leaves did fuddenly inclofe , And ...
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Page 129 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Page 45 - The composition of all poems is, or ought to be, of wit; and wit in the poet, or Wit writing (if you will give me leave to use a school-distinction), is no other than the faculty of imagination in the writer, which, like a nimble spaniel, beats over and ranges through the field of memory, till it springs the quarry it hunted after; or, without metaphor, which searches over all the memory for the species or ideas of those things which it designs to represent.
Page 119 - Oh ! had he been content to serve the crown With virtues only proper to the gown, Or had the rankness of the soil been freed From cockle that oppressed the noble seed, David for him his tuneful harp had strung And Heaven had wanted one immortal song.
Page 117 - And rak'd for converts even the court and stews: Which Hebrew priests the more unkindly took, Because the fleece accompanies the flock. Some thought they God's anointed meant to...
Page 283 - Refine and purge our earthly parts ; But, oh, inflame and fire our hearts ! Our frailties help, our vice control, Submit the senses to the soul ; And when rebellious they are grown, Then lay thy hand, and hold them down.
Page 229 - Which each presum'd he best could understand, The common rule was made the common prey ; And at the mercy of the rabble lay. The tender page with horny...
Page 230 - Tis some relief, that points not clearly known, Without much hazard, may be let alone...
Page 129 - He laughed himself from court; then sought relief By forming parties, but could ne'er be chief; For, spite of him, the weight of business fell On Absalom, and wise Achitophel ; Thus, wicked but in will, of means bereft, He left not faction, but of that was left.
Page xvi - Through the azure deep of air : Yet oft before his infant eyes would run Such forms, as glitter in the Muse's ray With orient hues, unborrow'd of the sun : Yet shall he mount, and keep his distant way Beyond the limits of a vulgar fate ; Beneath the good how far — but far above the great ! ODE VI.
Page 133 - And all his pow'r against himself employs. He gives, and let him give my right away: But why should he his own, and yours betray? He, only he can make the nation bleed, And he alone from my revenge is freed. Take then my tears...