Poems on Several Occasions: To which are Added, the Tragedies of Julius Caesar, and Marcus Brutus. By John Sheffield, ...Robert and Andrew Foulis, 1752 - 280ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... first , then MULGRAVE rofe , like light , To clear our darkness , and to guide our flight : With steady judgment , and in lofty founds , They gave us patterns , and they let us bounds . The STAGYRITE and HORACE laid afide , Inform'd by ...
... first , then MULGRAVE rofe , like light , To clear our darkness , and to guide our flight : With steady judgment , and in lofty founds , They gave us patterns , and they let us bounds . The STAGYRITE and HORACE laid afide , Inform'd by ...
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... first affurance from my conquest took ; By wounding me fhe learn'd the fatal art , And the first figh fhe had was from my heart : My eyes with tears moiftning her fnowy arms , Render'd the tribute owing to her charms . But , as 1 ...
... first affurance from my conquest took ; By wounding me fhe learn'd the fatal art , And the first figh fhe had was from my heart : My eyes with tears moiftning her fnowy arms , Render'd the tribute owing to her charms . But , as 1 ...
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... first SURE That ever was by kindness curst , Who must my only blifs bemoan , And am by happiness undone . Had I at diftance only feen That lovely face , I might have been With the delightful object pleas'd , But not with all this ...
... first SURE That ever was by kindness curst , Who must my only blifs bemoan , And am by happiness undone . Had I at diftance only feen That lovely face , I might have been With the delightful object pleas'd , But not with all this ...
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... FIRST , AND THEN BOTH TOGETHER . SHEP . NY M. Happy we fhall lie poffeffing , Folded in each other's arms , Love and nature's chiefeft bleffing In the still increasing charms . So the dearest joys of loving , Which fcarce Heav'n can go ...
... FIRST , AND THEN BOTH TOGETHER . SHEP . NY M. Happy we fhall lie poffeffing , Folded in each other's arms , Love and nature's chiefeft bleffing In the still increasing charms . So the dearest joys of loving , Which fcarce Heav'n can go ...
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... first she seiz'd my heart , and held it faft ; When , if my vows , alas ! were made too late , I faw my doom came not from her , but fate . With pity then she eas'd my raging pain , And her kind eyes could scarce from tears refrain ...
... first she seiz'd my heart , and held it faft ; When , if my vows , alas ! were made too late , I faw my doom came not from her , but fate . With pity then she eas'd my raging pain , And her kind eyes could scarce from tears refrain ...
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197 ÆäÀÌÁö - O what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity: these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded?
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
196 ÆäÀÌÁö - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs; For if you should, O, what would come of it!
144 ÆäÀÌÁö - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
86 ÆäÀÌÁö - Read Homer once, and you can read no more ; For all books else appear so mean, so poor, Verse will seem prose : but still persist to read. And Homer will be all the books you need.
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - I as wife as many of my fex : But time and you may bolder thoughts infpire ; And I, perhaps, may yield to your defire.
197 ÆäÀÌÁö - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - For now my Pen has tir'd my tender Hand : My Woman knows the Secret of my Heart, And may hereafter better News impart.
85 ÆäÀÌÁö - A work of such inestimable worth, There are but two the world has yet brought forth ! HOMER and VIRGIL ! with what...
205 ÆäÀÌÁö - But here our author, befides other faults Of ill expreffions, and of vulgar thoughts, Commits one crime that needs an act of grace, And breaks the law of unity of place...