English Poems: The restoration and the eighteenth century (1660-1800)Walter Cochrane Bronson University of Chicago Press, 1908 |
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Pàgina xiii
... Hall The Preceptor Husband 417 NOTES . 429 GLOSSARY TO SCOTCH POEMS 509 BIBLIOGRAPHY 521 INDEX OF AUTHORS 531 INDEX OF TITLES INDEX TO FIRST LINES 531 534 SAMUEL BUTLER FROM HUDIBRAS When civil fury first grew high CONTENTS xiii.
... Hall The Preceptor Husband 417 NOTES . 429 GLOSSARY TO SCOTCH POEMS 509 BIBLIOGRAPHY 521 INDEX OF AUTHORS 531 INDEX OF TITLES INDEX TO FIRST LINES 531 534 SAMUEL BUTLER FROM HUDIBRAS When civil fury first grew high CONTENTS xiii.
Pàgina 52
... foe my fame pursue , But shade those laurels which descend to you ; And take for tribute what these lines express- You merit more , nor could my love do less . 1693 . 70 75 ALEXANDER'S FEAST ; OR , THE POWER OF MUSIC A 52 ENGLISH POEMS.
... foe my fame pursue , But shade those laurels which descend to you ; And take for tribute what these lines express- You merit more , nor could my love do less . 1693 . 70 75 ALEXANDER'S FEAST ; OR , THE POWER OF MUSIC A 52 ENGLISH POEMS.
Pàgina 65
... delight When angel with arch - angel copes in fight ! When great Messiah's outspread banner shines , How does the chariot rattle in his lines ! 30 35 40 What sounds of brazen wheels , what thunder , scare JOSEPH ADDISON 65.
... delight When angel with arch - angel copes in fight ! When great Messiah's outspread banner shines , How does the chariot rattle in his lines ! 30 35 40 What sounds of brazen wheels , what thunder , scare JOSEPH ADDISON 65.
Pàgina 68
... lines some younger rival sends , She'll give me leave to write , I fear , And we shall still continue friends ; For , as our diff'rent ages move , 20 25 ' Tis so ordained ( would Fate but mend it ! ) That I shall be past making love ...
... lines some younger rival sends , She'll give me leave to write , I fear , And we shall still continue friends ; For , as our diff'rent ages move , 20 25 ' Tis so ordained ( would Fate but mend it ! ) That I shall be past making love ...
Pàgina 72
... lines . Although we now can form no more Long schemes of life , as heretofore , Yet you , while time is running fast , Can look with joy on what is past . Were future happiness and pain A mere contrivance of the brain , — As atheists ...
... lines . Although we now can form no more Long schemes of life , as heretofore , Yet you , while time is running fast , Can look with joy on what is past . Were future happiness and pain A mere contrivance of the brain , — As atheists ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 241 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing, anxious being e'er resigned, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing, lingering look behind?
Pàgina 283 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth, accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Pàgina 241 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Pàgina 357 - Then kneeling down to heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing...
Pàgina 239 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Pàgina 358 - O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! And...
Pàgina 287 - For even though vanquished he could argue still; While words of learned length and thundering sound. Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around, And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew.
Pàgina 381 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Pàgina 138 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent : Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns : To him no high, no low, no great, no small ; He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals all.
Pàgina 325 - May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more! Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft gave me promise of thy quick return. What ardently I wished...