Poems: Miscellanies, The Mistress, Pindarique Odes, Davideis, Verses Written on Several Occasions |
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... look it over , and changed it very much , striking out some whole parts , as that of the Poet and the Souldier ; but I have lost the Copy , and dare not think it deserves the pains to writ it again , which makes me omit it in this ...
... look it over , and changed it very much , striking out some whole parts , as that of the Poet and the Souldier ; but I have lost the Copy , and dare not think it deserves the pains to writ it again , which makes me omit it in this ...
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... look upon me as a Dead , or at least a Dying Person , and upon my Muse in this action , as appearing , like the Emperor Charls the Fifth , and assisting at her own Funeral . For to make my self absolutely dead in a Poetical capacity ...
... look upon me as a Dead , or at least a Dying Person , and upon my Muse in this action , as appearing , like the Emperor Charls the Fifth , and assisting at her own Funeral . For to make my self absolutely dead in a Poetical capacity ...
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... look more deformedly , if ill drest in it . I am far from assuming to my self to have fulfilled the duty of this weighty undertaking : But sure I am , that there is nothing yet in our Language ( nor perhaps in any ) that is in any ...
... look more deformedly , if ill drest in it . I am far from assuming to my self to have fulfilled the duty of this weighty undertaking : But sure I am , that there is nothing yet in our Language ( nor perhaps in any ) that is in any ...
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... look ; Out of my self it must be strook . Yet I must on ; what sound is't strikes mine ear ? Sure I Fames Trumpet hear . It sounds like the last Trumpet ; for it can Raise up the buried Man . Unpast Alpes stop me , but I'll cut through ...
... look ; Out of my self it must be strook . Yet I must on ; what sound is't strikes mine ear ? Sure I Fames Trumpet hear . It sounds like the last Trumpet ; for it can Raise up the buried Man . Unpast Alpes stop me , but I'll cut through ...
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... Look how thy hairs are falling all ; Poor Anacreon how they fall ? Whether I grow old or no , By th'effects I do not know . This I know without being told , ' Tis Time to Live if I grow Old , ' Tis time short pleasures now to take , Of ...
... Look how thy hairs are falling all ; Poor Anacreon how they fall ? Whether I grow old or no , By th'effects I do not know . This I know without being told , ' Tis Time to Live if I grow Old , ' Tis time short pleasures now to take , Of ...
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Page 359 - And Jonathan stripped himself of the robe that was upon him, and gave it to David, and his garments, even to his sword, and to his bow, and to his girdle.
Page 342 - Now all thy forces try ; Now all thy charms apply ; Revenge upon her ear the conquests of her eye. Weak Lyre ! thy virtue sure Is useless here, since thou art only found To cure, but not to wound, And she to wound, but not to cure. Too weak too wilt thou prove My passion to remove ; Physic to other ills, thou'rt nourishment to love.
Page 47 - Elisha-like (but with a wish much less, More fit thy greatness, and my littleness) Lo here I beg (I whom thou once didst prove So humble to esteem, so good to love) Not that thy spirit might on me doubled be, I ask but half thy mighty spirit for me ; And when my muse soars with so strong a wing, 'Twill learn of things divine, and first of thee to sing.
Page 342 - Awake, awake, my Lyre ! And tell thy silent master's humble tale In sounds that may prevail ; Sounds that gentle thoughts inspire : Though so exalted she And I so lowly be Tell her, such different notes make all thy harmony.
Page 215 - But the cormorant and the bittern shall possess it; The owl also and the raven shall dwell in it: And he shall stretch out upon it the line of confusion, And the stones of emptiness.
Page 16 - Yonder we saw it plain ; and here 'tis now, Like spirits in a place, we know not how. London that vents of false ware so much store, In no ware deceives us more. For men led by the colour, and the shape, Like Zeuxis...
Page 32 - Ye fields of Cambridge, our dear Cambridge, say, Have ye not seen us walking every day? Was there a tree about which did not know The love betwixt us two? Henceforth, ye gentle trees, for ever fade ; Or your sad branches thicker join, And into darksome shades combine, Dark as the grave wherein my friend is laid...
Page 215 - Judgment also will I lay to the line, And righteousness to the plummet: And the hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies, And the waters shall overflow the hiding place.
Page 55 - Tis filled wherever thou dost tread, Nature's self's thy Ganymede. Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king. All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants, belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice...
Page 308 - By myself have I sworn, saith the LORD, for because thou hast done this thing, and hast not withheld thy son, thine only son: that in blessing I will bless thee, and in multiplying I will multiply thy seed as the stars of the heaven, and as the sand which is upon the sea shore ; and thy seed shall possess the gate of his enemies ; and in thy seed shall all the nations of the earth be blessed ; because thou hast obeyed my voice.