The Modern Dunciad: Virgil in London and Other PoemsPickering, 1835 - 342ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Immortality 280 The Nativity . An Ode 288 Ode to Melancholy 292 Ode . Night 295 An April Day 298 Death 301 Written for a Dying Friend .. 303 Hymn 304 ...... Morning ... 306 The Beggar's Petition 309 Resignation 311 On the Death of the ...
... Immortality 280 The Nativity . An Ode 288 Ode to Melancholy 292 Ode . Night 295 An April Day 298 Death 301 Written for a Dying Friend .. 303 Hymn 304 ...... Morning ... 306 The Beggar's Petition 309 Resignation 311 On the Death of the ...
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... immortal Sat'rist ! made his prey The Herveys and the Gildons of the day ; Dragg'd into light th ' abandon'd scribbling crew , And boldly scourg'd them in the public view : But now , so cheap is praise , there scarce remains One fool to ...
... immortal Sat'rist ! made his prey The Herveys and the Gildons of the day ; Dragg'd into light th ' abandon'd scribbling crew , And boldly scourg'd them in the public view : But now , so cheap is praise , there scarce remains One fool to ...
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... immortal - for a day ! And is not now the author truly blest , To paper Thomas puts his pen , He teaches best , to people's thinking , His more congenial Art of Sinking ! By auctions , and by arts enrich'd , Behold Tom newly cropp'd and ...
... immortal - for a day ! And is not now the author truly blest , To paper Thomas puts his pen , He teaches best , to people's thinking , His more congenial Art of Sinking ! By auctions , and by arts enrich'd , Behold Tom newly cropp'd and ...
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... immortality which is reserved for genius and virtue . Mr. Nichols died at Islington on 26th November , 1826 , at the ... immortal Truth sublime Dropp'd like manna from the Sage . Call'd to fill that honour'd chair Johnson once so nobly ...
... immortality which is reserved for genius and virtue . Mr. Nichols died at Islington on 26th November , 1826 , at the ... immortal Truth sublime Dropp'd like manna from the Sage . Call'd to fill that honour'd chair Johnson once so nobly ...
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... immortal predecessors ? Lord Byron is a great , and an original genius ; he has a depth of thought and a force of expression that are truly admirable . In aiming at too much conciseness , he is often harsh and obscure , while his ...
... immortal predecessors ? Lord Byron is a great , and an original genius ; he has a depth of thought and a force of expression that are truly admirable . In aiming at too much conciseness , he is often harsh and obscure , while his ...
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117 ÆäÀÌÁö - In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic. Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives...
98 ÆäÀÌÁö - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
89 ÆäÀÌÁö - While round the armed bands Did clap their bloody hands. He nothing common did or mean Upon that memorable scene, But with his keener eye The axe's edge did try; Nor call'd the Gods, with vulgar spite, To vindicate his helpless right ; But bow'd his comely head Down, as upon a bed.
119 ÆäÀÌÁö - This pencil take (she said), whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year: Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy! This can unlock the gates of Joy; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose : And on old Hyems' chin and icy crown, An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
131 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fortunate senex, ergo tua rura manebunt! et tibi magna satis, quamvis lapis omnia nudus limosoque palus obducat pascua iunco.
82 ÆäÀÌÁö - If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
91 ÆäÀÌÁö - That place, that does Contain my books, the best companions, is To me a glorious court, where hourly I Converse with the old sages and philosophers; And sometimes for variety I confer With kings and emperors, and weigh their counsels; Calling their victories, if unjustly got, Unto a strict account; and in my fancy, Deface their ill-placed statues.