The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected ...W. Miller, 1808 |
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Pàgina 18
... never can believe The Trojan empire lost , while you survive . Command the assistance of a faithful friend : But feeble are the succours I can send . Our narrow kingdom here the Tyber bounds ; That other side the Latian state surrounds ...
... never can believe The Trojan empire lost , while you survive . Command the assistance of a faithful friend : But feeble are the succours I can send . Our narrow kingdom here the Tyber bounds ; That other side the Latian state surrounds ...
Pàgina 73
... never closed his eyes , Himself the rudder holds , the sails supplies . A choir of Nereids meet him on the flood , Once his own galleys , hewn from Ida's wood ; But now , as many nymphs , the sea they sweep , As rode , before , tall ...
... never closed his eyes , Himself the rudder holds , the sails supplies . A choir of Nereids meet him on the flood , Once his own galleys , hewn from Ida's wood ; But now , as many nymphs , the sea they sweep , As rode , before , tall ...
Pàgina 117
... never more employ . No hate remains with me to ruined Troy . I war not with its dust ; nor am I glad To think of past events , or good or bad . Your presents I return : whate ' er you bring To buy my friendship , send the Trojan king ...
... never more employ . No hate remains with me to ruined Troy . I war not with its dust ; nor am I glad To think of past events , or good or bad . Your presents I return : whate ' er you bring To buy my friendship , send the Trojan king ...
Pàgina 121
... never cease ; But we have felt enough , to wish the A land exhausted to the last remains , Depopulated towns , and driven plains . Yet , if desire of fame , and thirst of power , A beauteous princess , with a crown in dower , So fire ...
... never cease ; But we have felt enough , to wish the A land exhausted to the last remains , Depopulated towns , and driven plains . Yet , if desire of fame , and thirst of power , A beauteous princess , with a crown in dower , So fire ...
Pàgina 123
... never more in fields to meet the foe ; Then I conclude for peace : ' tis time to treat , And lie like vassals at the victor's feet . But , oh ! if any ancient blood remains , One drop of all our fathers , in our veins , That man would I ...
... never more in fields to meet the foe ; Then I conclude for peace : ' tis time to treat , And lie like vassals at the victor's feet . But , oh ! if any ancient blood remains , One drop of all our fathers , in our veins , That man would I ...
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The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes, Volum 15 John Dryden,Walter Scott Visualització completa - 1821 |
The Works of John Dryden,: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes John Dryden,Walter Scott Visualització completa - 1821 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 353 - But he has done his robberies so openly, that one may see he fears not to be taxed by any law. He invades authors like a monarch ; and what would be theft in other poets, is only victory in him.
Pàgina 339 - A continued gravity keeps the spirit too much bent; we must refresh it sometimes, as we bait in a journey, that we may go on with greater ease.
Pàgina 354 - Rome to us, in its rites, ceremonies and customs, that if one of their poets had written either of his tragedies, we had seen less of it than in him. If there was any fault in his language...
Pàgina 374 - Blank verse is acknowledged to be too low for a poem, nay more, for a paper of verses ; but if too low ~> . for an ordinary sonnet, how much more for tragedy, which is by Aristotle, in the dispute betwixt the epic poesy and the Dramatic, for many reasons he there alleges, ranked above it...
Pàgina 303 - But now, since the rewards of honour are taken away, that virtuous emulation is turned into direct malice, yet so slothful, that it contents itself to condemn and cry down others without attempting to do better.
Pàgina 325 - ... distinct webs in a play, like those in ill-wrought stuffs; and two actions, that is, two plays, carried on together, to the confounding of the audience; who, before they are warm in their concernments for one part, are diverted to another; and by that means espouse the interest of neither.
Pàgina 313 - Oedipus, knew as well as the poet that he had killed his father by a mistake and committed incest with his mother before the play; that they were now to hear of a great plague, an oracle, and the ghost of Laius...
Pàgina 301 - ... expresses so much the conversation of a gentleman, as Sir John Suckling ; nothing so even, sweet, and flowing, as Mr Waller ; nothing so majestic, so correct, as Sir John Denham ; nothing so elevated, so copious, and full of spirit, as Mr Cowley.
Pàgina 352 - Jonson derived from particular persons, they made it not their business to describe : they represented all the passions very lively, but above all, love. I am apt to believe the English language in them arrived to its highest perfection ; what words have since been taken in, are rather superfluous than ornamental. Their plays are now the most pleasant and frequent entertainments of the stage...
Pàgina 321 - Ovid ; he had a way of writing so fit to stir up a pleasing admiration and concernment, which are the objects of a tragedy, and to shew the various movements of a soul combating betwixt two different passions, that, had he lived in our age, or in his own could have writ with our advantages, no man but must have yielded to him...