The Retrospective Review, Volume 1Charles and Henry Baldwyn, 1820 |
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... Cleomenes , by which a truly pathetic poet must , if he had chosen the subject , have exci- ted emotions too painful to bear . It will be seen how Dryden has succeeded : Cleom . No food : and this the third arising sun : But what have I ...
... Cleomenes , by which a truly pathetic poet must , if he had chosen the subject , have exci- ted emotions too painful to bear . It will be seen how Dryden has succeeded : Cleom . No food : and this the third arising sun : But what have I ...
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... Cleomenes " more parti- cularly to shew , rather what he has failed to do than what he has actually done ; the subject on the first view appears one which a master's hand might have moulded to some purpose . A Spartan king , with all ...
... Cleomenes " more parti- cularly to shew , rather what he has failed to do than what he has actually done ; the subject on the first view appears one which a master's hand might have moulded to some purpose . A Spartan king , with all ...
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... Cleomenes . Cleom . No thanks to Heaven for that ; I should have dy'd , And then I had not been this Cleomenes . Panth . You promis'd patience , Sir . Cleom . Thou art a scurvy monitor , I am patient . Do I foam at lips ; Or stare at ...
... Cleomenes . Cleom . No thanks to Heaven for that ; I should have dy'd , And then I had not been this Cleomenes . Panth . You promis'd patience , Sir . Cleom . Thou art a scurvy monitor , I am patient . Do I foam at lips ; Or stare at ...
Página 146
... Cleomenes of his son . " I love to see him sparkle out betime , For ' twas my flame that lighted up his soul : I'm pleas'd with my own work ; Jove was not more With infant nature , when his spacious hand Had rounded this huge ball of ...
... Cleomenes of his son . " I love to see him sparkle out betime , For ' twas my flame that lighted up his soul : I'm pleas'd with my own work ; Jove was not more With infant nature , when his spacious hand Had rounded this huge ball of ...
Página 147
... Cleomenes , in a reflecting mood , says , " Just such is death , With a black veil , covering a beauteous face ! Fear'd afar off By erring nature : a mistaken phantom ; A harmless , lambent fire . She kisses cold , But kind , and soft ...
... Cleomenes , in a reflecting mood , says , " Just such is death , With a black veil , covering a beauteous face ! Fear'd afar off By erring nature : a mistaken phantom ; A harmless , lambent fire . She kisses cold , But kind , and soft ...
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Absalon admiration Almanzor appear Argalia Ariamnes beauty behold breath Cardan Catiline Chap character Christian Cleom Cleomenes command Coriolanus criticism death delight divine Dryden earth Epirot eternal extract eyes fair fancy father favour fear feel felicitie genius gentle give glory God's-Grace grace hand happiness hath head heart heaven holy human humour Iago imagination Jews Juventus king lady live look Lord mind moral mysteries mysticism nature neque never night nihil noble Oroandes Othello passages passion Petrarch Pharonnida play pleasure poem poet poetical poetry prince qu'il quæ quam Queen quod racters reader reign sacred says scene seems Shakespear shew Sir Thomas Browne solemn sorrow soul spirit sublime sweet tears tender thee things thou thought tion tium tragedy truth unto verse vertue virtue William Chamberlayne winds writers wyll Zephyrus
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Página 74 - How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
Página 90 - ... it cannot be long before we lie down in darkness and have our light in ashes...
Página 312 - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
Página 90 - The number of the dead long exceedeth all that shall live. The night of time far surpasseth the day, and who knows when was the equinox?
Página 136 - I am as free as nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
Página 93 - Darkness and light divide the course of time, and oblivion shares with memory a great part even of our living beings; we slightly remember our felicities, and the smartest strokes of affliction leave but short smart upon us. Sense endureth no extremities, and sorrows destroy us or themselves.
Página 93 - To be ignorant of evils to come, and forgetful of evils past, is a merciful provision in nature, whereby we digest the mixture of our few and evil days ; and our delivered senses not relapsing into cutting remembrances, our sorrows are not kept raw by the edge of repetitions.
Página 18 - That day she was dressed in white silk, bordered with pearls of the size of beans, and over it a mantle of black silk, shot with silver threads ; her train was very long, the end of it borne by a marchioness ; instead of a chain she had an oblong collar of gold and jewels.
Página 90 - Oblivion is not to be hired. The greater part must be content to be as though they had not been, to be found in the register of God, not in the record of man.
Página 91 - And therefore restless inquietude for the diuturnity of our memories unto present considerations, seems a vanity almost out of date, and superannuated piece of folly. We cannot hope to live so long in our names as some have done in their persons ; one face of Janus holds no proportion unto the other. It is too late to be ambitious.