The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, 8±ÇAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... yourself bound in honour to keep that secret , which is already revealed by another ? or possible it should still be a secret , which is known to one of the other sex ? deserve it not , it will ne- Surely , if 10 LIFE OF WALLER .
... yourself bound in honour to keep that secret , which is already revealed by another ? or possible it should still be a secret , which is known to one of the other sex ? deserve it not , it will ne- Surely , if 10 LIFE OF WALLER .
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... keep him company without drinking but Ned Waller . " The praise given him by St. Evremond is a proof of his reputation ; for it was only by his reputation that he could be known , as a writer , to a man who , though he lived a great ...
... keep him company without drinking but Ned Waller . " The praise given him by St. Evremond is a proof of his reputation ; for it was only by his reputation that he could be known , as a writer , to a man who , though he lived a great ...
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... keeps thee there . all these are less than that great cause , Which now exacts your presence here ; Therein there meet the ... keep ; And , for another's joy , suspend her sleep . OF THE MISREPORT OF HER BEING PAINTED . As when a sort of ...
... keeps thee there . all these are less than that great cause , Which now exacts your presence here ; Therein there meet the ... keep ; And , for another's joy , suspend her sleep . OF THE MISREPORT OF HER BEING PAINTED . As when a sort of ...
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... keep it still . But what assurance can I take ? When thou , foreknowing this abuse , For some more worthy lover's sake , May'st leave me with so just excuse . For thou may'st say , ' twas not thy fault , That thou didst thus inconstant ...
... keep it still . But what assurance can I take ? When thou , foreknowing this abuse , For some more worthy lover's sake , May'st leave me with so just excuse . For thou may'st say , ' twas not thy fault , That thou didst thus inconstant ...
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... keep away . In vain , alas ! for every thing , Which I have known belong to you , Your form does to my fancy bring , And makes my old wounds bleed anew . Who in the spring , from the new sun Already has a fever got , Too late begins ...
... keep away . In vain , alas ! for every thing , Which I have known belong to you , Your form does to my fancy bring , And makes my old wounds bleed anew . Who in the spring , from the new sun Already has a fever got , Too late begins ...
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470 ÆäÀÌÁö - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in Man.
471 ÆäÀÌÁö - To all the blest above : So when the last and dreadful hour This crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky.
523 ÆäÀÌÁö - Refuse his age the needful hours of rest? Punish a body which he could not please ; Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave what with his toil he won, To that unfeather'd two-legg'd thing, a son ; Got, while his soul did huddled notions try ; And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy.
480 ÆäÀÌÁö - I am as free as Nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran...
587 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tis resolv'd; for nature pleads, that he Should only rule who most resembles me. Shadwell alone my perfect image bears, Mature in dulness from his tender years; Shadwell alone, of all my sons, is he Who stands confirm'd in full stupidity. ,The rest to some faint meaning make pretence, But Shadwell never deviates into sense. Some beams of wit on other souls may fall, Strike through, and make a lucid interval; But Shadwell's genuine night admits no ray, His rising fogs prevail upon the day.
53 ÆäÀÌÁö - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read...
587 ÆäÀÌÁö - Through all the realms of nonsense absolute. This aged prince, now flourishing in peace. And blest with issue of a large increase...
523 ÆäÀÌÁö - With public zeal to cancel private crimes. How safe is treason, and how sacred ill, Where none can sin against the people's will, Where crowds can wink, and no offence be known, Since in another's guilt they find their own?
564 ÆäÀÌÁö - Chase from our minds the infernal foe, And peace, the fruit of love, bestow; And, lest our feet should step astray, Protect and guide us in the way. Make us eternal truths receive, And practise all that we believe; Give us Thyself, that we may see The Father, and the Son, by Thee. Immortal honour, endless fame, Attend the...
23 ÆäÀÌÁö - Contemplative piety, or the intercourse between God and the human soul, cannot be poetical. Man, admitted to implore the mercy of his Creator, and plead the merits of his Redeemer, is already in a higher state than poetry can confer.