Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient Poets Together with Several Original Poems, 第 1 巻Jacob Tonson, 1716 |
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... Amyntas undergo , For half the noble Skill I offer you ? A Pipe with Quills of various fize I have , The Legacy Dametas dying gave ; And faid , poffefs thou this , by right ' tis thine ; Amyntas then ftood by , and did repine : Befides ...
... Amyntas undergo , For half the noble Skill I offer you ? A Pipe with Quills of various fize I have , The Legacy Dametas dying gave ; And faid , poffefs thou this , by right ' tis thine ; Amyntas then ftood by , and did repine : Befides ...
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... Amyntas do ? 1 have a Pipe , well feafon'd , brown , and try'd ; Which good Dametas left me when he dy'd : He faid , Here , take it for a Legacy , } Thou art my Second , it belongs to thee , He faid , and dull Amyntas envy'd me ...
... Amyntas do ? 1 have a Pipe , well feafon'd , brown , and try'd ; Which good Dametas left me when he dy'd : He faid , Here , take it for a Legacy , } Thou art my Second , it belongs to thee , He faid , and dull Amyntas envy'd me ...
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... The blushing Hyacinth , and Lawrel bough . DAMETAS . Sly Galatea drives me o'er the Green , And Apples throws , then hides , yet wou'd be feen , MEN ALCAS . But my Amyntas doth his Paffion tell MISCELLANY POEMS . 327.
... The blushing Hyacinth , and Lawrel bough . DAMETAS . Sly Galatea drives me o'er the Green , And Apples throws , then hides , yet wou'd be feen , MEN ALCAS . But my Amyntas doth his Paffion tell MISCELLANY POEMS . 327.
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... Amyntas doth his Paffion tell , Our Dogs fcarce know my Delia half fo well . DAMET AS . I'll have a Gift for Phyllis e'er ' tis long , I know where Stock - doves build , I'll take their young , MENAL CAS . I pluckt my Boy fine Pears , I ...
... Amyntas doth his Paffion tell , Our Dogs fcarce know my Delia half fo well . DAMET AS . I'll have a Gift for Phyllis e'er ' tis long , I know where Stock - doves build , I'll take their young , MENAL CAS . I pluckt my Boy fine Pears , I ...
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... Amyntas fing . MENALCAS . 1 As much as the most humble Shrub that grows , Yields to the beauteous Blushes of the Rofe , Or bending Ofiers to the Olive Tree ; " So much , I judge , Amyntas yields to thee . MOPSU S. Shepherd , to this ...
... Amyntas fing . MENALCAS . 1 As much as the most humble Shrub that grows , Yields to the beauteous Blushes of the Rofe , Or bending Ofiers to the Olive Tree ; " So much , I judge , Amyntas yields to thee . MOPSU S. Shepherd , to this ...
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againſt Amyntas Arms becauſe Befides beft blefs bleft Breaft caft call'd Caufe Cauſe Charms Corydon cou'd Daphnis defire Delphis e'er ECLOGUE Euryalus Eyes facred fafe faid fair Fame Fate fear fecure feem feem'd felf fent fhade fhall fhew fhine fhould fide fince fing firft firſt flain Flame fleep Flock Foes foft fome foon Friend ftand ftill fuch fure hafte Heart Heav'n himſelf Jebusites juft King laft laſt lefs loft lov'd Love Lucretius Lycidas mighty moft MOPSU moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er never Night Numbers Nymph o'er Ovid Paffion Peace pleaſe Pleaſure Poet Pow'r praiſe prefent Prince publick Pyrrha rage raiſe reft rife Satyr Senfe ſhall ſhe Shepherds Soul Swains ſweet Tears tell thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thought Tranflated twas Verfe Verſe Virgil Whilft whofe Whoſe Winds wou'd Youth
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148 ページ - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, — Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
145 ページ - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
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159 ページ - Twould stay, and run again, and stay, For it was nimbler much than hinds; And trod as if on the four winds. I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there.
166 ページ - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and, with new spangled ore, Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves.
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2 ページ - Heywood and Shirley were but types of thee, Thou last great prophet of tautology: Even I, a dunce of more renown than they, ^ Was sent before but to prepare thy way: And coarsely clad in Norwich drugget came To teach the nations in thy greater name.
153 ページ - Softly on my eyelids laid; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
158 ページ - Is dyed in such a purple grain. There is not such another in The world to offer for their sin.