Bell's Edition, Volúmenes101-102J. Bell, 1800 |
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... Pride , Whom learning but perverts , and books misguide . O fam'd for judging as for writing well , That rarest science , where so few excel ! Whose life , severely scann'd , transcends thy lays , For wit supreme is but thy second ...
... Pride , Whom learning but perverts , and books misguide . O fam'd for judging as for writing well , That rarest science , where so few excel ! Whose life , severely scann'd , transcends thy lays , For wit supreme is but thy second ...
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... Pride of his own , and wonder of this age , Who first created and yet rules the stage , Bold to design , all - pow'rful to express , Shakespeare each passion drew in ev'ry dress : Great above rule , and imitating none , Rich without ...
... Pride of his own , and wonder of this age , Who first created and yet rules the stage , Bold to design , all - pow'rful to express , Shakespeare each passion drew in ev'ry dress : Great above rule , and imitating none , Rich without ...
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... pride Rhyme , tho ' no genius , tho ' no judge , decide ; Yet he , prime pattern of the captious art , ter Out - tibbalding poor Tibbald , tops his part ; OS 85040 Holds high the scourge o'er each fain'd author's head 16 MISCELLANIES.
... pride Rhyme , tho ' no genius , tho ' no judge , decide ; Yet he , prime pattern of the captious art , ter Out - tibbalding poor Tibbald , tops his part ; OS 85040 Holds high the scourge o'er each fain'd author's head 16 MISCELLANIES.
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... - style , Mere Tom and Dick are Stanhope and Argyle . Yet those whom pride and dulness join to blind , To narrow cares in narrow space confin'd , be que son aluka- oth 190 Tho ' with big titles each his fellow 188 MMISCELLANIESJY WO.
... - style , Mere Tom and Dick are Stanhope and Argyle . Yet those whom pride and dulness join to blind , To narrow cares in narrow space confin'd , be que son aluka- oth 190 Tho ' with big titles each his fellow 188 MMISCELLANIESJY WO.
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... Pride to lave , Aloft in air two gods were soaring , While Putney cits beneath lay snoring , Plung'd deep in dreams of ten per cent . On sums to their dear country fent ; Two gods of no inferior fame , Whom ancient wits with rev'rence ...
... Pride to lave , Aloft in air two gods were soaring , While Putney cits beneath lay snoring , Plung'd deep in dreams of ten per cent . On sums to their dear country fent ; Two gods of no inferior fame , Whom ancient wits with rev'rence ...
Términos y frases comunes
amid AMYNTOR AND THEODORA ascending ascending sun Aurelius beam behold beneath bless'd bliss blood bosom breast breath BRITISH LIBRARY Canto charms cheerful chyle clime cloud dare dark DAVID MALLET death deep dread earth ev'n ev'ry EXCURSION fair fame fate fear fix'd flame flood gen'rous genius good-natur'd grace hand Health heart heav'n hill horror hour Hymen Invermay isle Lewis Theobald light Lord Mallet mankind morn mortal mournful Muse Nature Nature pants Nature's night o'er once pain pale plain Poem pow'r praise pride rage rais'd rapture rise round scene Scholiast sense serene shade shore SIEGE OF DAMASCUS silence skies slow smile soft song soul sound spread storm stream sweet swell taste tears tempest tender thee thine thou thought thro toil vale vermil vex'd virtue waste wave wild winds wing woes wonder youth
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Página 59 - TwAS at the silent solemn hour When night and morning meet, In glided Marg'ret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's feet. ". Her face was like an April morn Clad in a wintry cloud, And clay-cold was her lily hand That held her sable
Página 60 - Why did you promise love to me, " And not that promise keep? " Why did you swear my eyes were bright, " Yet leave those eyes to weep? ».
Página 59 - Marg'ret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's feet. ". Her face was like an April morn Clad in a wintry cloud, And clay-cold was her lily hand That held her sable
Página 117 - north And bleak affliction of the peevish east. O when the growling winds contend, and all The sounding forest fluctuates in the storm, To sink in warm repose and hear the din
Página 179 - own fire, 495 Who with bold rage or solemn pomp of sounds Inflames, exalts, and ravishes the soul; Now tender, plaintive, sweet almost to pain, In love dissolves you ; now in sprightly strains Breathes a gay rapture thro' your thrilling breast, Or melts the heart with airs divinely sad,
Página 168 - the lighten'd soul, And sanguine hopes dispel your fleeting care, And what was difficult and what was dire Yields to your prowess and superior stars : The happiest you of all that e'er were mad, 175 Or are or shall
Página 141 - The vocal forest with the jovial horn. But if the breathless chase o'er hill and dale Exceed your strength, a sport of less fatigue, Not less delightful, the prolific stream Affords. The crystal rivulet that o'er 70 A
Página 142 - blest In rural innocence, thy mountains still Teem with the fleecy race, thy tuneful woods For ever flourish, and thy vales look gay 85 With painted meadows and the golden grain! Oft with thy blooming
Página 166 - Hence some for love and some for jealousy, For grim religion some, and some for pride* 115 Have lost their reason ; some for fear of want Want all their lives; and others ev'ry day For fear of dying suffer worse than death. Ah! from your bosoms
Página 48 - An endless desert, where extreme of cold Eternal sits, as in his native seat, On wintry hills of never-thawing ice! Such Saturn's earth; and yet ev'n here the sight Amid these doleful scenes new matter finds Of wonder and delight! a mighty ring, On each side rising from