The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III. |
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... where Peace And Rest can never dwell , Hope never comes , That comes to all
; but Torture without End Still urges , and a fiery Deluge fed With ever burning
Sulphur unconsum'd . There the Companions of his Fall , o'erwhelm'd With
Floods ...
... where Peace And Rest can never dwell , Hope never comes , That comes to all
; but Torture without End Still urges , and a fiery Deluge fed With ever burning
Sulphur unconsum'd . There the Companions of his Fall , o'erwhelm'd With
Floods ...
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HOPE . Hope , of all Ills that Men endure The only cheap and aniverfal Cure !
Thou Captive's Preedom , and thou fick Man's Health ! Thou Loser's Vi & tory ,
and thou Beggar's Wealch ! Thou Manna , which from Heav'n we eat ; To ev'ry
Taste a ...
HOPE . Hope , of all Ills that Men endure The only cheap and aniverfal Cure !
Thou Captive's Preedom , and thou fick Man's Health ! Thou Loser's Vi & tory ,
and thou Beggar's Wealch ! Thou Manna , which from Heav'n we eat ; To ev'ry
Taste a ...
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Hope , thou first Fruits of Happiness , Thou gentle Dawning of a bright Success ,
Who out of Fortune's Reach doft ftand , And art a Blessing ftill in Hand .
Happiness it felf's all one In thee , or in Poffeffion : Only the Future's thine , the
Present his ...
Hope , thou first Fruits of Happiness , Thou gentle Dawning of a bright Success ,
Who out of Fortune's Reach doft ftand , And art a Blessing ftill in Hand .
Happiness it felf's all one In thee , or in Poffeffion : Only the Future's thine , the
Present his ...
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Hope with a goodly Prospect feeds the Eye , Shews , from a riling Ground ,
Poffeffion nigh : Shortens the Distance , or o'er - looks it quite : So easy ' tis to
travel with the Sight ! Döjd . Autris .. Our Hopes , like tow'ring Falcons , aim At
Objects in ...
Hope with a goodly Prospect feeds the Eye , Shews , from a riling Ground ,
Poffeffion nigh : Shortens the Distance , or o'er - looks it quite : So easy ' tis to
travel with the Sight ! Döjd . Autris .. Our Hopes , like tow'ring Falcons , aim At
Objects in ...
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We grow at last by Custom to believe That really we live ; Whilst all these
Shadows that for Things we take , ( Cowl , Are but the empty Dreams which in
Death's Sleep we make . When I consider Life , ' tis all a Cheat ; Yer , tooid wich
Hope ...
We grow at last by Custom to believe That really we live ; Whilst all these
Shadows that for Things we take , ( Cowl , Are but the empty Dreams which in
Death's Sleep we make . When I consider Life , ' tis all a Cheat ; Yer , tooid wich
Hope ...
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appear Arms bear Beauty Blac Blood Blow Body born bound break Breaſt Breath Clouds Cowl Death Deep Dryd Earth ev'n ev'ry Eyes Face fair fall Fate Fear Field Fire firſt Flames Flood Fools Force Form Fortune give Gods Ground grow Hand Head Heart Heav'n Hope kind Kings laſt leave leſs Light live Looks Love Mind moſt move muſt Name Nature never Night o'er once Pain Place Plain Pow'r Rage Rhyme riſe Rocks ſee ſelf Shade Shak ſhall ſhe ſhould Side Sight Skies ſome Soul Sound Spring ſtand Stars ſtill Storm Streams ſuch Syllables Tears thee theſe things thoſe thou Thoughts thro Trees turns Verbs Verſes Virg Virtue Wall Waves whoſe Winds Wings Woods World Wound
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Página 175 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 449 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
Página 333 - That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Página 265 - Hail wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Página 388 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Página 316 - The birds their choir apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
Página 172 - That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
Página 315 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
Página 382 - I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas!
Página 295 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III. |
| Autor | Edward Bysshe |
| Editor | S. Buckley, 1710 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Michigan |
| Digitalizado | 30 Jun. 2005 |
| Largo | 554 páginas |
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