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Amyntas beauty behold betwixt blest blood breast call'd chang'd charity charms church consin'd damn'd dare desence design'd Duke of Guise durst EPILOGUE ev'n eyes face fair faith fame fate Flanders horses foes fools foul fung give grace happy heart heaven Hermo Hind honour hope kind king kissing ladies laws lise live Lodowick Carlell look'd lord lov'd lyre MARRIAGE A-LA-MODE mighty mind Momus mortal Muse ne'er never numbers nymph o'er once Oxford bells pain Panther peace plac'd plain play pleas'd pleasure poets poor praise prince PROLOGUE race rais'd reign rest rhyme sacred sase satire scarce scenes sear sear'd seast seatures shew sields sigh'd sighing sight sire sirst SONG soul stage sure sweet thee THESPIS thou thought Timotheus turn'd Twas UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD virtue whate'er Whigs wise writ write young youth
201 ページ - From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : When Nature underneath a heap of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high. Arise ye more than dead. Then cold and hot, and moist and dry, In order to their stations leap, And music's power obey. From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in man.
219 ページ - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew ! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
202 ページ - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
19 ページ - As only buz to Heaven with evening wings ; Strike in the dark, offending but by chance ; Such are the blindfold blows of Ignorance : They know not beings,, and but hate a name ; To them the Hind and Panther are the same.
216 ページ - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure ; Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain.
214 ページ - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserves the fair...
112 ページ - Near these a Nursery erects its head. Where queens are form'd, and future heroes bred ; Where unfledg'd actors learn to laugh and cry, Where infant punks their tender voices try, And little Maximins the gods defy.
219 ページ - Thais led the way To light him to his prey, And like another Helen fired another Troy ! Thus long ago, Ere heaving bellows learned to blow, While organs yet were mute, Timotheus, to his breathing flute And sounding lyre, Could swell the soul to rage or kindle soft desire. At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame...