Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and Latin, with Translations. With Notes Critical and Explanatory, and Other IllustrationsG. G. J. and J. Robinson, 1791 - 608 ページ |
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... sweet societies , Hath quench'd the orb of day ? To morrow he REPAIRS the GOLDEN flood . But Milton , fays Mr. Steevens , was here in Gray's mind . 172. Through the dear might of him that walk'd the waves . ] Of him , over whom the ...
... sweet societies , Hath quench'd the orb of day ? To morrow he REPAIRS the GOLDEN flood . But Milton , fays Mr. Steevens , was here in Gray's mind . 172. Through the dear might of him that walk'd the waves . ] Of him , over whom the ...
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... sweet . " A. iv . S. ii . So alfo in Nashe's SUMMER'S LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT , 1600 . TRIP ad Go , heave and hoe , Up and down , to and fro . See Note on COMUS , V. 961 . And And in thy right hand lead with thee , The 46 L'ALLEGRO .
... sweet . " A. iv . S. ii . So alfo in Nashe's SUMMER'S LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT , 1600 . TRIP ad Go , heave and hoe , Up and down , to and fro . See Note on COMUS , V. 961 . And And in thy right hand lead with thee , The 46 L'ALLEGRO .
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... Sweet Liberty . ] Dr. Newton fuppofes , that Liberty is here called the mountain - nymph , " because the peo- ple in mountainous countries have generally preferved their li- " berties longeft , as the Britons formerly in Wales , and the ...
... Sweet Liberty . ] Dr. Newton fuppofes , that Liberty is here called the mountain - nymph , " because the peo- ple in mountainous countries have generally preferved their li- " berties longeft , as the Britons formerly in Wales , and the ...
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... sweet GOOD MORROWES . 47 , 48. Sweet - brier and Eglantine are the fame plant . By the twisted Eglantine he therefore means the Honeyfuckle . All three are plants often growing against the fide or walls of a house . 49. While the cock ...
... sweet GOOD MORROWES . 47 , 48. Sweet - brier and Eglantine are the fame plant . By the twisted Eglantine he therefore means the Honeyfuckle . All three are plants often growing against the fide or walls of a house . 49. While the cock ...
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... sweet noates with their filuer found . And in our author's Poem AT A SOLEMN MUSICK , V. I. Bleft pair of Syrens , pledges of heaven's joy , Sphere - born harmonious fifters , Voice and Verse , WED your divine founds , & c . And ...
... sweet noates with their filuer found . And in our author's Poem AT A SOLEMN MUSICK , V. I. Bleft pair of Syrens , pledges of heaven's joy , Sphere - born harmonious fifters , Voice and Verse , WED your divine founds , & c . And ...
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againſt alfo allufion alſo antient becauſe beſt called COMUS deceaſed defcribed Doctor Newton doth Drayton edit Engliſh Euripides expreffion FAERIE QUEENE faid FAITHFUL SHEPHERDESS fame fays fecond feems feen fenfe fent fhades fhall fhepherd fhew fhould fing firft firſt Fletcher folemn fome fong foon foul ftill ftream fubject fuch fuppofed fupr fweet hath heaven Henry Lawes HEROID himſelf houſe ibid IL PENSEROSO Iliad inftances ipfe John Milton Jonfon king L'ALLEGRO Lady laft laſt Latin Lond Lord LYCIDAS manufcript Maſk METAM mihi Milton moft moſt mufic muſt night Note Nymphs obferves Ovid paffage PARAD PARADISE LOST perhaps poem poet poetry praiſe prefent profe PROSE-WORKS publiſhed quæ queen Robin Goodfellow Shakeſpeare ſhall ſhe Sonnet ſpeaks Spenfer ſtill thee thefe Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou tibi ulmo underſtand uſed verfe verſes whofe whoſe words
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278 ページ - The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round, A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power forgoes his wonted seat.
3 ページ - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
30 ページ - Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold ; Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
561 ページ - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
87 ページ - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
172 ページ - And in sweet madness robb'd it of itself; But such a sacred, and home-felt delight, Such sober certainty of waking bliss I never heard till now.
62 ページ - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
269 ページ - And though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame...
67 ページ - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys ? Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sunbeams ; Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
8 ページ - And all their echoes, mourn. The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the canker to the rose...