The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, 第 1 巻H.G. Bohn, 1854 - 8 ページ |
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... light on all , And still outshines the bright original . Now Ovid boasts the advantage of thy song , 1 And tells his story in the British tongue ; Thy charming verse , 2 and fair translations , show How thy own laurel first began to ...
... light on all , And still outshines the bright original . Now Ovid boasts the advantage of thy song , 1 And tells his story in the British tongue ; Thy charming verse , 2 and fair translations , show How thy own laurel first began to ...
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... light . Thus Etna , when in fierce eruptions broke , Fills heaven with ashes , and the earth with smoke ; Here crags of broken rocks are twirled on high , Here molten stones and scattered cinders fly : Its fury reaches the remotest ...
... light . Thus Etna , when in fierce eruptions broke , Fills heaven with ashes , and the earth with smoke ; Here crags of broken rocks are twirled on high , Here molten stones and scattered cinders fly : Its fury reaches the remotest ...
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... light . But stop , my muse , the ungrateful sound forbear , Maria's name still wounds each British ear : Each British heart Maria still does1 wound , And tears burst out unbidden at the sound ; Maria still our rising mirth destroys ...
... light . But stop , my muse , the ungrateful sound forbear , Maria's name still wounds each British ear : Each British heart Maria still does1 wound , And tears burst out unbidden at the sound ; Maria still our rising mirth destroys ...
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... world is seized with cold and night , And summer here descends in streams of light , The bees through woods and forests take their flight . They rifle every flower , and lightly skim The crystal POEMS ON SEVERAL OCCASIONS . 11.
... world is seized with cold and night , And summer here descends in streams of light , The bees through woods and forests take their flight . They rifle every flower , and lightly skim The crystal POEMS ON SEVERAL OCCASIONS . 11.
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... light is next assigned . To all the quarters , one to every wind ; Through these the glancing rays obliquely pierce ; Hither they lead a bull that's young and fierce , When two years ' growth of horn he proudly shows , And shakes the ...
... light is next assigned . To all the quarters , one to every wind ; Through these the glancing rays obliquely pierce ; Hither they lead a bull that's young and fierce , When two years ' growth of horn he proudly shows , And shakes the ...
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Addison Æneid ancient antiquities Antoninus Pius appear arms atque beautiful Cæsar Campania Cato Cato's charms church Claudian coins Commodus death DRYDEN emperor eyes fancy fate father fear figure fire friends Gaul Georgic give goddess gods grace grief hand head heart heaven honour inscription Italy Jove JUBA Julius Cæsar kind king lake look Lucia Lucius Verus marble Marcia Marcus Marcus Aurelius medals mighty mountains muse Naples nature Numidian nymph o'er occasion old Roman Ovid Pentheus poets Portius prince quæ QUEEN rage rise river rocks Rome round ruins says Cynthio says Eugenius says Philander SCENE Sempronius shade shine side sight Silius Italicus SIR TR soul stands statues SYPH Syphax tears tell Teverone thee thou thought town Trajan turn verse VIRG Virgil virtue Whilst whole winds youth
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160 ページ - TO wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart ; To make mankind in conscious virtue bold, . Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold : For this the Tragic Muse first trod the stage, Commanding tears to stream thro' every age ; Tyrants no more their savage nature kept, And foes to virtue wonder'd how they wept.
v ページ - Or dost thou warn poor mortals left behind, A task well suited to thy gentle mind? Oh, if sometimes thy spotless form descend, To me thy aid, thou guardian Genius, lend ! When rage misguides me, or when fear alarms, When pain distresses, or when pleasure charms, In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart, And turn from ill a frail and feeble heart ; Lead through the paths thy virtue trode before, Till bliss shall join, nor death can part us more...
160 ページ - The hero's glory, or the virgin's love ; In pitying love, we but our weakness show, And wild ambition well deserves its woe.
27 ページ - On foreign mountains may the sun refine The grape's soft juice, and mellow it to wine! With citron groves adorn a distant soil; And the fat olive swell with floods of oil! We envy not the warmer clime that lies In ten degrees of more indulgent skies; Nor at the coarseness of our heaven repine, Though o'er our heads the frozen Pleiads shine: 'Tis Liberty that crowns BRITANNIA'S Isle, And makes her barren rocks and her bleak mountains smile!
210 ページ - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into naught ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
244 ページ - Statesman, yet friend to truth ! of soul sincere, In action faithful, and in honour clear ; Who broke no promise, served no private end, Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend ; Ennobled by himself, by all approved, And praised, unenvied, by the muse he loved,
208 ページ - Tis Rome requires our tears. The mistress of the world, the seat of empire, The nurse of heroes, the delight of gods, That humbled the proud tyrants of the earth, And set the nations free, Rome is no more.
149 ページ - He delivers the meanest of his precepts with a kind of grandeur; he breaks the clods and tosses the dung about with an air of gracefulness.
211 ページ - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
23 ページ - Even the rough rocks with tender myrtle bloom, And trodden weeds send out a rich perfume. Bear me, some god, to Baia's gentle seats, Or cover me in Umbria's green retreats ; Where western gales eternally reside, And all the seasons lavish all their pride ; Blossoms, and fruits, and flowers together rise, And the whole year in gay confusion lies...