Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson to BeattieT. Wardle, 1843 - Всего страниц: 807 |
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... pain that pain to miss But , of all pains , the greatest pain It is to love , but love in vain . Virtue now , nor noble blood , Nor wit , by love is understood Gold alone does passion move Gold monopolizes love . A curse on her , and on ...
... pain that pain to miss But , of all pains , the greatest pain It is to love , but love in vain . Virtue now , nor noble blood , Nor wit , by love is understood Gold alone does passion move Gold monopolizes love . A curse on her , and on ...
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... pain Torments him : round he throws his baleful eyes , That witnessed huge affliction and dismay , Mix'd with obdurate pride and stedfast hate ; At once , as far as angels ' ken , he views The dismal situation , waste and wild ; As one ...
... pain Torments him : round he throws his baleful eyes , That witnessed huge affliction and dismay , Mix'd with obdurate pride and stedfast hate ; At once , as far as angels ' ken , he views The dismal situation , waste and wild ; As one ...
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... painful steps o'er the burnt soil : and now Advanc'd in view they stand ; a horrid front Of dreadful length and ... pain : Millions of spirits for his fault amerc'd Of Heaven , and from eternal splendors flung For his revolt , yet ...
... painful steps o'er the burnt soil : and now Advanc'd in view they stand ; a horrid front Of dreadful length and ... pain : Millions of spirits for his fault amerc'd Of Heaven , and from eternal splendors flung For his revolt , yet ...
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... pain ? Where there is then no good For which to strive , no strife can grow up there From faction ; for none sure will claim in Hell Precedence , none whose portion is so small Of present pain , that with ambitious mind Will covet more ...
... pain ? Where there is then no good For which to strive , no strife can grow up there From faction ; for none sure will claim in Hell Precedence , none whose portion is so small Of present pain , that with ambitious mind Will covet more ...
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... pain , this intellectual being , Those thoughts that wander through eternity , To perish rather , swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night , Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows , Let this be good , whether our ...
... pain , this intellectual being , Those thoughts that wander through eternity , To perish rather , swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night , Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows , Let this be good , whether our ...
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Стр. 23 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Стр. 22 - How well could I have spared for thee, young swain, Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths!
Стр. 240 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care : His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Стр. 31 - OF Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heavenly muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd, who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning, how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
Стр. 32 - What though the field be lost? All is not lost — the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?
Стр. 46 - Eternal coeternal beam, May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate! Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Стр. 21 - Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Стр. 22 - Lycid lies. For so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise. Ay me! Whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurl'd, Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
Стр. 19 - And if I give thee honor due Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her, and live with thee In unreproved pleasures free; To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Стр. 56 - When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train : But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With...