The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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Strona 7
... thousand wholesome arts Both to resist and cure thy darts , More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know . Music of sighs thou shalt not hear , Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear : Nay , unless soon thou woundest me , My verses ...
... thousand wholesome arts Both to resist and cure thy darts , More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know . Music of sighs thou shalt not hear , Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear : Nay , unless soon thou woundest me , My verses ...
Strona 7
... thousand wholesome arts Both to resist and cure thy darts , More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know . Music of sighs thou shalt not hear , Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear : Nay , unless soon thou woundest me , My verses ...
... thousand wholesome arts Both to resist and cure thy darts , More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know . Music of sighs thou shalt not hear , Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear : Nay , unless soon thou woundest me , My verses ...
Strona 5
... thousand faults beside , A very Moor , methinks , placed near to thee , White as his teeth would seem to be . So men ( they say ) by hell's delusions led , Have ta'en a succubus to their bed ; Believe it fair , and themselves happy call ...
... thousand faults beside , A very Moor , methinks , placed near to thee , White as his teeth would seem to be . So men ( they say ) by hell's delusions led , Have ta'en a succubus to their bed ; Believe it fair , and themselves happy call ...
Strona 7
... thousand wholesome arts Both to resist and cure thy darts , More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know . Music of sighs thou shalt not hear , Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear : Nay , unless soon thou woundest me , My verses ...
... thousand wholesome arts Both to resist and cure thy darts , More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know . Music of sighs thou shalt not hear , Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear : Nay , unless soon thou woundest me , My verses ...
Strona 15
... thousand faults beside , A very Moor , methinks , placed near to thee , White as his teeth would seem to be . So men ( they say ) by hell's delusions led , Have ta'en a succubus to their bed ; Believe it fair , and themselves happy call ...
... thousand faults beside , A very Moor , methinks , placed near to thee , White as his teeth would seem to be . So men ( they say ) by hell's delusions led , Have ta'en a succubus to their bed ; Believe it fair , and themselves happy call ...
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bear beauteous beauty bless'd bold breast breath bright burning-glass call'd canst Chromius clouds cruel Love cursed danger David death e'er earth enjoying thee eyes fair fame fate fear fear'd fire fix'd flame friends gentle give Gods gold Goliah grow happy haste heart heaven honour inconstant Joab jointure JUICE OF LEMON king learned trees light live Love's lovers loving and enjoying lyre mighty mighty Love mistress Moab move Muse Naioth Nature's ne'er noble nought o'er Ovid pain pass'd Pindar pity Plagues of Egypt pride prove rage rich round sacred Saul Saul's savage justice scorn seem'd shine shouldst sighs sight soul stamp'd stony heart straight strong succubus swift tears Thersander thine things thou art thou dost Thou'rt thought Thracian thyself trees trembling twas Twere Twill tyrant verse Whilst wise wonder wondrous wound wretched WRITTEN IN JUICE youth
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Strona 26 - Tis Hope is the most hopeless thing of all. Hope, thou bold taster of delight, Who, whilst thou should'st but taste, devour'st it quite!
Strona 193 - All arm'd in brass the richest dress of war (A dismal glorious sight), he shone afar. The sun himself started with sudden fright, To see his beams return so dismal bright.
Strona 6 - In deserts solitude. I should have then this only fear, Lest men, when they my pleasures see, Should hither throng to live like me, And so make a city here.
Strona 99 - ... influence. No matter, Cowley ; let proud Fortune see, That thou canst her despise no less than she does thee. Let all her gifts the portion be Of folly, lust, and flattery, Fraud, extortion, calumny, Murder, infidelity, Rebellion and hypocrisy. Do thou nor grieve nor blush to be, As all th' inspired tuneful men, And all thy great forefathers were, from Homer down to Ben.
Strona 92 - Queen, thy travelling throne, And bid it to put on ; For long, though cheerful, is the way, And life, alas, allows but one ill winter's day. Where never foot of man, or hoof of beast The passage prest. Where never fish did fly, And with short silver wings cut the low liquid sky.
Strona 137 - Beneath the' eternal fountain of all waves, Where their vast court the mother-waters keep, And, undisturb'd by moons, in silence sleep ; There is a place, deep, wondrous deep, below, Which genuine Night and Horror does o'erflow ; No bound controls the' unwearied space, but hell, Endless as those dire pains that in it dwell.
Strona 50 - If tall, the name of proper slays ; If fair, she's pleasant as the light ; If low, her prettiness does please ; If black, what lover loves not night? If yellow-hair'd, I love, lest it should be The' excuse to others for not loving me.
Strona 98 - And circumcis'ed my tender Soul, and thus she spake, Thou of my Church shalt be, Hate and renounce (said she) Wealth, Honor, Pleasures, all the World for Me. Thou neither great at Court, nor in the War, Nor at th' Exchange shalt be, nor at the wrangling Bar.
Strona 5 - And a few friends, and many books, both true, Both wise, and both delightful too! And since Love ne'er will from me flee, A mistress moderately fair, And good as...
Strona 137 - Nothing is there to come, and nothing past, But an eternal NOW does always last.