The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III.S. Buckley, 1710 - 554ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... speak the youthful Deity ; Voice , Colour , Hair , and all like Mercury . Wall . But if they end in a Confonant or mute E , the Rhyme must begin at the Vowel that precedes that Confonant , and continue to the End of the Word . As has ...
... speak the youthful Deity ; Voice , Colour , Hair , and all like Mercury . Wall . But if they end in a Confonant or mute E , the Rhyme must begin at the Vowel that precedes that Confonant , and continue to the End of the Word . As has ...
20 ÆäÀÌÁö
... speaking of Gold ; A Curfe on him who did refine it , A Curfe on him who first did coin it . Or fone of the Verfes may end in an entire Word , and the Rhyme to it be compos'd of feveral ; as , Tho ' for'd with Deletery Medicines ...
... speaking of Gold ; A Curfe on him who did refine it , A Curfe on him who first did coin it . Or fone of the Verfes may end in an entire Word , and the Rhyme to it be compos'd of feveral ; as , Tho ' for'd with Deletery Medicines ...
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... Speak you , who beft can tell , ye Sons of Light , Angels ! for you behold him , and with Songs , And Choral Symphonies , Day without Night Circle his Throne rejoycing , you in Heaven . On Earth ! joyn all ye Creatures , to extol Him ...
... Speak you , who beft can tell , ye Sons of Light , Angels ! for you behold him , and with Songs , And Choral Symphonies , Day without Night Circle his Throne rejoycing , you in Heaven . On Earth ! joyn all ye Creatures , to extol Him ...
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... speak their Paffions with repeated Vows . And whilft a Blush confeffes how the burns , His faithful Heart makes as fincere Returns . Thus in the Arms of Love and Peace they lie : And whilst they live , their Flames can never dye ...
... speak their Paffions with repeated Vows . And whilft a Blush confeffes how the burns , His faithful Heart makes as fincere Returns . Thus in the Arms of Love and Peace they lie : And whilst they live , their Flames can never dye ...
107 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Speak the big Voice of War , Beat all our Drums , and blow our Silver Trumpets , Till we provoke the Gods to act our Pleasures In Bowls of Nectar and replying Thunder . K Lee Alex , Hard Hard are the Laws of Love's defpotick Rule , And ...
... Speak the big Voice of War , Beat all our Drums , and blow our Silver Trumpets , Till we provoke the Gods to act our Pleasures In Bowls of Nectar and replying Thunder . K Lee Alex , Hard Hard are the Laws of Love's defpotick Rule , And ...
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179 ÆäÀÌÁö - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
455 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
337 ÆäÀÌÁö - That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
269 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hail wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
389 ÆäÀÌÁö - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
320 ÆäÀÌÁö - The birds their choir apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
176 ÆäÀÌÁö - That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
319 ÆäÀÌÁö - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
386 ÆäÀÌÁö - I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas!
299 ÆäÀÌÁö - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...