The Works of John Dryden: In Verse and Prose, with a Life, Volume 1Harper, 1837 |
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... leaving England he translated the fourteenth satire of Juvenal , and while at Rome wrote a comedy , entitled , ' The ... leave to change the present bust of Mr. Dryden for a better . ' In Hacket's Epitaphs is an epigram on putting up ...
... leaving England he translated the fourteenth satire of Juvenal , and while at Rome wrote a comedy , entitled , ' The ... leave to change the present bust of Mr. Dryden for a better . ' In Hacket's Epitaphs is an epigram on putting up ...
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... leave to busy chronicles : Such , whose supine felicity but makes In story chasms , in epochas mistakes ; [ down , O'er whom Time gently shakes his wings of Till with his silent sickle they are mown . Such is not Charles his too too ...
... leave to busy chronicles : Such , whose supine felicity but makes In story chasms , in epochas mistakes ; [ down , O'er whom Time gently shakes his wings of Till with his silent sickle they are mown . Such is not Charles his too too ...
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... leave their temples empty to the foe . At length the Muses stand , restor❜d again To that great charge which nature ... leaves his light , and by reflection shines . Justice , that sits and frowns where public laws Exclude soft mercy ...
... leave their temples empty to the foe . At length the Muses stand , restor❜d again To that great charge which nature ... leaves his light , and by reflection shines . Justice , that sits and frowns where public laws Exclude soft mercy ...
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... Leaving our southern clime , you march'd along The stubborn North , ten thousand Cupids Like commons the nobility ... leave it miserable . I have heard , indeed , of some virtuous persons who have ended unfortunately , but never of ...
... Leaving our southern clime , you march'd along The stubborn North , ten thousand Cupids Like commons the nobility ... leave it miserable . I have heard , indeed , of some virtuous persons who have ended unfortunately , but never of ...
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... leave to tell you , that as I have endeavoured to adorn it with noble thoughts , so much more to express those thoughts with elocution . The composition of all poems is , or ought to be , of wit ; and wit in the poet , or wit - writing ...
... leave to tell you , that as I have endeavoured to adorn it with noble thoughts , so much more to express those thoughts with elocution . The composition of all poems is , or ought to be , of wit ; and wit in the poet , or wit - writing ...
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Page 43 - Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman, who could every hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy! Railing and praising were his usual themes, And both, to show his judgment, in extremes: So over violent or over civil That every man with him was God or Devil.
Page 144 - Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Page 86 - My thoughtless youth was wing'd with vain desires; My manhood, long misled by wandering fires, Follow'd false lights; and when their glimpse was gone, My pride struck out new sparkles of her own. Such was I, such by nature still I am; Be thine the glory, and be mine the shame. Good life be now my task; my doubts are done: What more could fright my faith, than Three in One?
Page 145 - O source of uncreated light, The Father's promised Paraclete ! Thrice holy fount, thrice holy fire, Our hearts with heavenly love inspire ; Come, and thy sacred unction bring To sanctify us, while we sing. Plenteous...
Page 129 - FAREWELL, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own: For sure our souls were near allied, and thine Cast in the same poetic mould with mine. One common note on either lyre did strike, And knaves and fools we both abhorred alike.
Page 144 - Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...
Page 143 - Who left his blissful seats above — Such is the power of mighty love! A dragon's fiery form belied the god; Sublime on radiant spires he...
Page 145 - CREATOR spirit, by whose aid The world's foundations first were laid, Come visit every pious mind ; Come pour thy joys on human kind ; From sin and sorrow set us free, And make thy temples worthy thee.
Page 247 - Nothing reserved or sullen was to see; But sweet regards, and pleasing sanctity: Mild was his accent, and his action free. With eloquence innate his tongue was arm'd; Though harsh the precept, yet the preacher charm'd. For letting down the golden chain from high, He drew his audience upward to the sky...
Page 30 - Now like a Maiden Queen she will behold From her high turrets hourly suitors come ; The East with incense and the West with gold Will stand like suppliants to receive her doom.