The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, 第 68 巻1790 |
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... thing might plcafe a few , no doubt , " As handed privately about- " It might amufe a friend or two , " Some partial friend like me and you ; " But when it comes to prefs and print " You'll find , I fear , but little in't . " He ftands ...
... thing might plcafe a few , no doubt , " As handed privately about- " It might amufe a friend or two , " Some partial friend like me and you ; " But when it comes to prefs and print " You'll find , I fear , but little in't . " He ftands ...
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... things , Black wigs to murd'rers , feather'd hats to kings . But Michael Caffio might be drunk enough , Though all his features were not grim'd with snuff . Why should Pol Peachum fhine in fatin clothes ? Why ev'ry devil dance in ...
... things , Black wigs to murd'rers , feather'd hats to kings . But Michael Caffio might be drunk enough , Though all his features were not grim'd with snuff . Why should Pol Peachum fhine in fatin clothes ? Why ev'ry devil dance in ...
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... thing of emptiness and show , That mungrel , half - form'd thing , a Temple - Beau ? Obferve him daily faunt'ring up and down , In purple flippers , and in filken gown ; Last night's debauch , his morning conversation ; The coming , all ...
... thing of emptiness and show , That mungrel , half - form'd thing , a Temple - Beau ? Obferve him daily faunt'ring up and down , In purple flippers , and in filken gown ; Last night's debauch , his morning conversation ; The coming , all ...
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... things of mettled blood , Pick'd from Apollo's royal ftud . Greek , Roman , nay Arabian steeds , Or those our mother country breeds ; Some ride ye in , and ride ye out , And to come home go round about , Nor Nor on the green fwerd , nor ...
... things of mettled blood , Pick'd from Apollo's royal ftud . Greek , Roman , nay Arabian steeds , Or those our mother country breeds ; Some ride ye in , and ride ye out , And to come home go round about , Nor Nor on the green fwerd , nor ...
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... things imagination Will fritter out in adulation ! The Pagan Gods fhall vifit earth , To triumph in a Chriftian's birth . While claffic poets , pure and chafte , Of trim and academic TASTE , Shall lug them in by head and shoulders , To ...
... things imagination Will fritter out in adulation ! The Pagan Gods fhall vifit earth , To triumph in a Chriftian's birth . While claffic poets , pure and chafte , Of trim and academic TASTE , Shall lug them in by head and shoulders , To ...
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328 ページ - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
338 ページ - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
338 ページ - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
330 ページ - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
336 ページ - On some fond breast the parting soul relies. Some pious drops the closing eye requires; Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
340 ページ - Slow thro' the church-way path we saw him born. ' Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, ' Grav'd on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.' The EPITAPH. Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A Youth to Fortune and. to Fame unknown. Fair Science frown 'd not on his humble birth' And Melancholy mark'd him for her own.
36 ページ - And, by th' approaching summer season, Draws a few hundreds from the stocks, And purchases his country box. Some three or four miles out of town, (An hour's ride will bring you down,) He fixes on his choice abode, Not half a furlong from the road : And so convenient does it lay, The...
256 ページ - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his fides. Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantaftic toe...
328 ページ - The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
330 ページ - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th