The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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Stran 18
... Lord Petre cut off a lock of Mrs. Arabella Fermor's hair . This , whether stealth or violence , was so much re- sented , that the commerce of the two families , be- fore very friendly , was interrupted . Mr. Caryl , a gentleman who ...
... Lord Petre cut off a lock of Mrs. Arabella Fermor's hair . This , whether stealth or violence , was so much re- sented , that the commerce of the two families , be- fore very friendly , was interrupted . Mr. Caryl , a gentleman who ...
Stran 21
... Lord Lansdowne , who was then high in re- ` putation and influence among the Tories ; and it is said , that the conclusion of the poem gave great pain to Addison , both as a poet and a politician . Reports like this are often spread ...
... Lord Lansdowne , who was then high in re- ` putation and influence among the Tories ; and it is said , that the conclusion of the poem gave great pain to Addison , both as a poet and a politician . Reports like this are often spread ...
Stran 22
... and sometimes persuaded his friends to sit . A picture of Betterton , supposed to be drawn by him , was in the possession of Lord Mansfield3 : 3 It is still at Caen Wood . if this was taken from life , he must have 22 THE LIFE OF POPE .
... and sometimes persuaded his friends to sit . A picture of Betterton , supposed to be drawn by him , was in the possession of Lord Mansfield3 : 3 It is still at Caen Wood . if this was taken from life , he must have 22 THE LIFE OF POPE .
Stran 23
... 4 Spence . 5 Milton's Paradise Lost ' had been published with great success by subscription , in folio , 1688 , under the patronage of Mr. ( afterwards Lord ) Somers . would be successful . He was in the full bloom THE LIFE OF POPE . 23.
... 4 Spence . 5 Milton's Paradise Lost ' had been published with great success by subscription , in folio , 1688 , under the patronage of Mr. ( afterwards Lord ) Somers . would be successful . He was in the full bloom THE LIFE OF POPE . 23.
Stran 24
... Lord Oxford , indeed , lamented that such a genius should be wasted upon a work not original ; but proposed no means by which he might live without it . Addison recommended caution and moderation , and advised him not to be content with ...
... Lord Oxford , indeed , lamented that such a genius should be wasted upon a work not original ; but proposed no means by which he might live without it . Addison recommended caution and moderation , and advised him not to be content with ...
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Addison Adrastus afterwards ALEXANDER POPE ancient appear arms beauty Belinda bless'd Bolingbroke breast bright character charms Cibber critics crown'd Cynthus delight dread Dryden Dryope Dunciad eclogue epitaph Essay Eteocles eyes fair fame fate father fires fix'd flame flowers forests fury genius glory gnome gods grace groves hair heart Heaven Homer honour Iliad Jove kings labour learning letter living Lord Lord Halifax maid mind Muse nature never night numbers nymph o'er once passion pastoral Phaon Phoebus plain pleasing poem poet poetry Pope Pope's praise pride published racter rage reign resound rise sacred Sappho satire scene seems shades shine sighs silvan silver sing skies soft soul spring swains Swift sylphs tears Thalestris Thebes thee Theocritus thine thou thought tion translation trees trembling Tydeus verses Vertumnus Virgil virgin virtue WESTMINSTER ABBEY woes write youth
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Stran 36 - As when the moon, refulgent lamp of night ! O'er heaven's clear azure spreads her sacred light, When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumber'd gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies : The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight, Eye...
Stran 102 - The style of Dryden is capricious and varied, that of Pope is cautious and uniform; Dryden obeys the motions of his own mind, Pope constrains his mind to his own rules of composition. Dryden is sometimes vehement and rapid; Pope is always smooth, uniform, and gentle.
Stran 191 - And harmless serpents lick the pilgrim's feet. The smiling infant in his hand shall take The crested basilisk and speckled snake, Pleased, the green lustre of the scales survey, And with their forky tongue shall innocently play.
Stran 213 - Grace, And calls forth all the Wonders of her Face ; Sees by Degrees a purer Blush arise, And keener Lightnings quicken in her Eyes.
Stran 189 - The rocks proclaim the approaching Deity. Lo earth receives Him from the bending skies! Sink down, ye mountains; and ye valleys, rise ; With heads declined, ye cedars, homage pay ; Be smooth, ye rocks; ye rapid floods, give way ! The Saviour comes...
Stran 227 - And bids her Beau demand the precious hairs: (Sir Plume of amber snuff-box justly vain, And the nice conduct of a clouded cane...
Stran 190 - No more shall nation against nation rise, Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes; Nor fields with gleaming steel be cover'd o'er; The brazen trumpets kindle rage no more; But useless lances into scythes shall bend, And the broad falchion in a ploughshare end.
Stran 189 - The Saviour comes! by ancient bards foretold: Hear him, ye deaf! and all ye blind, behold! He from thick films shall purge the visual ray, And on the sightless eyeball pour the day : 'Tis he th' obstructed paths of sound shall clear And bid new music charm th' unfolding ear: The dumb shall sing, the lame his crutch forego, And leap exulting like the bounding roe.
Stran 189 - Sing, O ye heavens; for the Lord hath done it: shout, ye lower parts of the earth: break forth into singing, ye mountains, O forest, and every tree therein: for the Lord hath redeemed Jacob, and glorified himself in Israel.
Stran 226 - A wondrous bag with both her hands she binds, Like that where once Ulysses held the winds ; There she collects the force of female lungs, Sighs, sobs, and passions, and the war of tongues. A vial next she fills with fainting fears, Soft sorrows, melting griefs, and flowing tears. The gnome rejoicing bears her gifts away, Spreads his black wings, and slowly mounts to day. Sunk in Thalestris' 1 arms the nymph he found, Her eyes dejected, and her hair unbound.