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Página 124
The mean , suspicious wretch , whose bolted door Ne ' er mov ' d in duty to the
wand ' ring poor , With him I left the cup to teach his mind , That Heav ' n can
bless , if mortals will be kind , Conscious of wanting worth , he views the bowl ,
And ...
The mean , suspicious wretch , whose bolted door Ne ' er mov ' d in duty to the
wand ' ring poor , With him I left the cup to teach his mind , That Heav ' n can
bless , if mortals will be kind , Conscious of wanting worth , he views the bowl ,
And ...
Página 314
Hence the glossy kind Try every winning way inventive love Can dictate , and in
courtship to their mates Pour forth their little souls . First , wide around , With
distant awe , in airy rings they rove , Endeavouring by a thousand tricks to catch
The ...
Hence the glossy kind Try every winning way inventive love Can dictate , and in
courtship to their mates Pour forth their little souls . First , wide around , With
distant awe , in airy rings they rove , Endeavouring by a thousand tricks to catch
The ...
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The sex we honour , though their faults we blame ; Nay , thank their faults for
such a fruitful theme A theme , fair Lucy ! doubly kind to me , Since satirizing
those is ' praising thee ; Who wouldst not bear , too modestly refin ' d , A
panegyric of a ...
The sex we honour , though their faults we blame ; Nay , thank their faults for
such a fruitful theme A theme , fair Lucy ! doubly kind to me , Since satirizing
those is ' praising thee ; Who wouldst not bear , too modestly refin ' d , A
panegyric of a ...
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And kind thou wilt be , kind on such a theme , A theme so like thee , a quite lunar
theme , Soft , modest , melancholy , female , fair ! A theme that rose all pale , and
told my soul ' Twas night , on her fond hopes perpetual night ; A night which ...
And kind thou wilt be , kind on such a theme , A theme so like thee , a quite lunar
theme , Soft , modest , melancholy , female , fair ! A theme that rose all pale , and
told my soul ' Twas night , on her fond hopes perpetual night ; A night which ...
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Proper or not , he all applied , And view ' d the case on every side , Till , on the
whole , he thought it best To turn the matter to a jest , And , with a kind of clumsey
wit , At last on an expedient hit . Suppose we then the journey o ' er , And madam
...
Proper or not , he all applied , And view ' d the case on every side , Till , on the
whole , he thought it best To turn the matter to a jest , And , with a kind of clumsey
wit , At last on an expedient hit . Suppose we then the journey o ' er , And madam
...
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Página 188 - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay: If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way.
Página 78 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
Página 332 - Ah little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround; They, who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Página 80 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast from her sacred store Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown : He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Página 354 - An heir of glory! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal! insect infinite! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels!
Página 374 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Página 333 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms ; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
Página 34 - Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
Página 208 - What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show...
Página 368 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman 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...
Informações bibliográficas
| Título | Poétique anglaise, Volume 3 Poétique anglaise, Albin Joseph U. Hennet |
| Autor | Albin Joseph U. Hennet |
| Publicado | 1806 |
| Original de | Oxford University |
| Digitalizado | 17 nov. 2006 |
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