Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and LatinJ. Dodsley, 1785 - 620ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Robin Goodfellow . See Note on v . 103. And the commentators on Shake- fpeare's MIDS . N. DREAM , vol . iii . p . 27. edit . 1778. His cream- bowl was earned , and he paid the punctuality of thofe by whom it was duly placed for his ...
... Robin Goodfellow . See Note on v . 103. And the commentators on Shake- fpeare's MIDS . N. DREAM , vol . iii . p . 27. edit . 1778. His cream- bowl was earned , and he paid the punctuality of thofe by whom it was duly placed for his ...
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... ROBIN GOODFELLOW , rescued from oblivion by Peck . When larks gin fing Away we fling . The chorus of this fong is " Ho , Ho , Ho ! " Hence fays Puck , " Ho , " Ho , Ho , Coward why comeft not thou . " MIDS . N. DR . A. iii . S. ii , See ...
... ROBIN GOODFELLOW , rescued from oblivion by Peck . When larks gin fing Away we fling . The chorus of this fong is " Ho , Ho , Ho ! " Hence fays Puck , " Ho , " Ho , Ho , Coward why comeft not thou . " MIDS . N. DR . A. iii . S. ii , See ...
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... Robin Goodfellow " a " SHREWD and knavish sprite . " MIDS . N. DR . A. ii . S. i . Drayton attributes the fame malignant power to the Druids , HEROIC . EPIST . vol . i . p . 301 . Their hellish power to kill the ploughman's feed , Or to ...
... Robin Goodfellow " a " SHREWD and knavish sprite . " MIDS . N. DR . A. ii . S. i . Drayton attributes the fame malignant power to the Druids , HEROIC . EPIST . vol . i . p . 301 . Their hellish power to kill the ploughman's feed , Or to ...
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... Robin Goodfellow , in the exhibition of that fa- vourite character in GRIM THE COLLIER OF CROYDON . Sec A.iv. S.i. Reed's EC 1 . Reed's OLD PL . xi . 238. [ 594 ]
... Robin Goodfellow , in the exhibition of that fa- vourite character in GRIM THE COLLIER OF CROYDON . Sec A.iv. S.i. Reed's EC 1 . Reed's OLD PL . xi . 238. [ 594 ]
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... Robin Goodfellow , in a suit of leather " clofe to his body , his face and hands coloured russet colour , with a FLAIL . " In which scene he fays , p . 241 . What , miller , are you vp agin ? Nay , then my FLAIL fhall never lin . Robin ...
... Robin Goodfellow , in a suit of leather " clofe to his body , his face and hands coloured russet colour , with a FLAIL . " In which scene he fays , p . 241 . What , miller , are you vp agin ? Nay , then my FLAIL fhall never lin . Robin ...
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267 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Lars, and Lemures, moan with midnight plaint ; In urns and altars round, A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar power foregoes his wonted seat.
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - scapes not calumnious strokes : The canker galls the infants of the spring, Too oft before their buttons be disclosed, And in the morn and liquid dew of youth Contagious blastments are most imminent.
31 ÆäÀÌÁö - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
92 ÆäÀÌÁö - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, 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.
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her, and live with thee In unreprove'd pleasures free...
4 ÆäÀÌÁö - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
350 ÆäÀÌÁö - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
34 ÆäÀÌÁö - Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
63 ÆäÀÌÁö - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys ? Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sunbeams ; Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
74 ÆäÀÌÁö - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...