The Works of Joseph Addison: Dialogues on medals. Travels. Essays on Virgil's Georgics. Discourse on ancient and modern learning. Of the Christian religion. Letters. Political writingsPutnam, 1854 |
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... ! ye smooth fillets on the forehead bound , Whose bands the brows of Chastity surround , And her coy robe that lengthens to the ground . Mr. CREECH . " Fig . 10 . She is represented in the habit of a Roman matron DIALOGUES 39 ON MEDALS .
... ! ye smooth fillets on the forehead bound , Whose bands the brows of Chastity surround , And her coy robe that lengthens to the ground . Mr. CREECH . " Fig . 10 . She is represented in the habit of a Roman matron DIALOGUES 39 ON MEDALS .
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... ground . Ipse loci custos , cujus sacrata vorago , Famosusque lacus nomen memorabile servat , Innumeros æris sonitus , et verbere crudo Ut sensit mugire Forum , movet horrida sancto Ora situ , meritâque caput venerabile quercu . MR ...
... ground . Ipse loci custos , cujus sacrata vorago , Famosusque lacus nomen memorabile servat , Innumeros æris sonitus , et verbere crudo Ut sensit mugire Forum , movet horrida sancto Ora situ , meritâque caput venerabile quercu . MR ...
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... , of old Rhea born ; And in the pious office broke her horn , As playful in a rifted oak she tost Her heedless head , and half its honours lost . Fair Amalthea took it off the ground , With apples DIALOGUES ON MEDALS . 63.
... , of old Rhea born ; And in the pious office broke her horn , As playful in a rifted oak she tost Her heedless head , and half its honours lost . Fair Amalthea took it off the ground , With apples DIALOGUES ON MEDALS . 63.
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Joseph Addison George Washington Greene. Fair Amalthea took it off the ground , With apples fill'd it , and with garlands bound , Which to the smiling infant she convey'd . He , when the sceptre of the gods he sway'd , When bold he seiz ...
Joseph Addison George Washington Greene. Fair Amalthea took it off the ground , With apples fill'd it , and with garlands bound , Which to the smiling infant she convey'd . He , when the sceptre of the gods he sway'd , When bold he seiz ...
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... ground is a mark of misery or captivity . Multos illa dies incomtis mœsta capillis Sederat O utinam ante tuos sedeam captiva penates . O might I sit a captive at thy gate ! 8 PROPERT . lib . 1 . ID . lib . 4 . You have the same posture ...
... ground is a mark of misery or captivity . Multos illa dies incomtis mœsta capillis Sederat O utinam ante tuos sedeam captiva penates . O might I sit a captive at thy gate ! 8 PROPERT . lib . 1 . ID . lib . 4 . You have the same posture ...
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Addison Æneid ancient antiquities Antoninus Pius appear beautiful believe Cæsar canton of Berne Christianity church Claudian CREECH DRYDEN Duke emperor fancy figure French Geneva Genoa Georgic give hand head heathen honour inhabitants inscription Irenæus Italian Italy Julius Cæsar kind king lake Latin learned letter lived look Lord Lord Halifax Lordship marble Marcus Aurelius medals mentioned Mevania miracles modern mountains Naples nature noble observe occasion old coins old Roman Ovid Pagan palace particular passage persons piece pillars poem poets pope present prince probably quæ reason religion represented republic rise river rocks Rome S.C. Reverse Saviour Saviour's history says Cynthio says Eugenius says Philander seen side Silius Italicus SIR-I stands Statius statues Stepney suppose tell temple thing thought Tiberius tion town Trajan verse VIRG Virgil whole writings
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4 ページ - Th' inscription value, but the rust adore : This, the blue varnish, that, the green endears, The sacred rust of twice ten hundred years.
37 ページ - Helpless, tho' fresh, and wanting to be led. The green stem grows in stature, and in size, But only feeds with hope the farmer's eyes; Then laughs the childish year with flowrets crown'd, And lavishly perfumes the fields around, But no substantial nourishment receives; Infirm the stalks, unsolid are the leaves. Proceeding onward whence the year began, The Summer grows adult, and ripens into Man. This season, as in men, is most repleat With kindly moisture, and prolifick heat.
38 ページ - JUSTUM et tenacem propositi virum Non civium ardor prava jubentium, Non vultus instantis tyranni Mente quatit solida, neque Auster, Dux inquieti turbidus Adriae, 5 Nee fulminantis magna manus Jovis : Si fractus illabatur orbis, * Impavidum ferient ruinae.
63 ページ - twixt Rage and Scorn, From my maim'd Front he tore the stubborn Horn : This, heap'd with Flowers and Fruits, the Naiads bear. Sacred to Plenty, and the bounteous Year.
3 ページ - Some felt the silent stroke of mouldering age, Some hostile fury, some religious rage : Barbarian blindness, Christian zeal conspire, And Papal piety, and Gothic fire.
105 ページ - For they that led us away captive, required of us then a song, and melody in our heaviness : Sing us one of the songs of Sion. 4 How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land?
614 ページ - I shall make it my endeavour to preserve this government, both in church and state, as it is now by law established.
454 ページ - The king has humored the genius of the place, and only made use of so much art as is necessary to help and regulate nature without reforming her too much.
377 ページ - Doric dialect; nor can the majesty of a heroic poem any-where appear so well as in this language, which has a natural greatness in it, and can be often rendered more deep and sonorous by the pronunciation of the lonians. But, in the middle style, where the writers in both tongues are on a level, we see how far Virgil has excelled all who have written in the same way with him. There has been abundance of criticism spent on Virgil's Pastorals...
272 ページ - And sweeping oars, with struggling, urge their way. The Trojan, from the main, beheld a wood, Which thick with shades and a brown horror stood : Betwixt the trees the Tiber took his course, With whirlpools dimpled; and with downward force, That drove the sand along, he took his way, And roll'd his yellow billows to the sea. About him, and above, and round the wood, The birds that haunt the borders of his flood, That bath'd within, or basked upon his side, To tuneful songs their narrow throats applied....