The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, 第 1 巻Bell & Daldy, 1885 |
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... if sometimes thy spotless form descend , To me thy aid , thou guardian Genius , lend ! When rage misguides me , or when fear alarms , When pain distresses , or when pleasure charms , IV In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart , And ...
... if sometimes thy spotless form descend , To me thy aid , thou guardian Genius , lend ! When rage misguides me , or when fear alarms , When pain distresses , or when pleasure charms , IV In silent whisperings purer thoughts impart , And ...
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... charm no more ; No more the summer in thy glooms allayed , Thy evening breezes , and thy noon - day shade . From other ills , however fortune frowned , Some refuge in the muse's art I found : Reluctant now I touch the trembling string ...
... charm no more ; No more the summer in thy glooms allayed , Thy evening breezes , and thy noon - day shade . From other ills , however fortune frowned , Some refuge in the muse's art I found : Reluctant now I touch the trembling string ...
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... charm an understanding age no more ; The long - spun allegories fulsome grow , While the dull moral lies too plain below . We view well - pleased at distance all the sights Of arms and palfreys , battles , fields , and fights , And ...
... charm an understanding age no more ; The long - spun allegories fulsome grow , While the dull moral lies too plain below . We view well - pleased at distance all the sights Of arms and palfreys , battles , fields , and fights , And ...
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... charms thou wouldst rehearse , In smoother numbers and a softer verse , Thy pen had well described her graceful air , And Gloriana would have seemed more fair . Nor must Roscommon pass neglected by , That makes ev'n rules a noble poetry ...
... charms thou wouldst rehearse , In smoother numbers and a softer verse , Thy pen had well described her graceful air , And Gloriana would have seemed more fair . Nor must Roscommon pass neglected by , That makes ev'n rules a noble poetry ...
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... charms in all . How might we fear our English poetry , That long has flourished , should decay with thee ; Did not the muses ' other hope appear , Harmonious Congreve , and forbid our fear : Congreve ! whose fancy's unexhausted store ...
... charms in all . How might we fear our English poetry , That long has flourished , should decay with thee ; Did not the muses ' other hope appear , Harmonious Congreve , and forbid our fear : Congreve ! whose fancy's unexhausted store ...
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Addison ancient antiquities Antoninus Pius appear arms atque beautiful behold Cæsar Cato Cato's charms Claudian Commodus death DRYDEN emperor Ev'n eyes fame fancy fate father fear figure fire friends Gaul Georgic give goddess gods grace grief hand head heart heaven Hesiod honour inscription Italy Jove JUBA Julius Cæsar kind king live look Lucia maid Marcia Marcus Marcus Aurelius medals mighty mountains muse Naples nature numbers Numidian nymph o'er old coins Ovid Pentheus poem poetry poets Portius prince quæ QUEEN rage rise river Roman Rome Rosamond round S. C. Reverse says Cynthio says Eugenius says Philander SCENE Sempronius shade shine sight Silius Italicus SIR TR soul stands streams SYPH Syphax tears tell thee thou thought town Trajan turn verse VIRG Virgil virtue vols Whilst whole winds youth
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182 ページ - Tis not a set of features, or complexion, The tincture of a skin, that I admire: Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
49 ページ - The victor's shouts and dying groans confound, The dreadful burst of cannon rend the skies, And all the thunder of the battle rise. "Twas then great Marlborough's mighty soul was proved, That, in the shock of charging hosts unmoved, Amidst confusion, horror, and despair, Examined all the dreadful scenes of war ; In peaceful thought the field of death surveyed, To fainting squadrons sent the timely aid, Inspired repulsed battalions to engage, And taught the doubtful battle where to rage.
xvii ページ - To strew fresh laurels, let the task be mine, A frequent pilgrim at thy sacred shrine ; Mine with true sighs thy absence to bemoan, And grave with faithful epitaphs thy stone.