The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Volume 611790 |
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... true majesty in man ) Affift me : I will thank you in the grave ; 15 20 25 30 The grave , your kingdom : There this frame shall fall A victim facred to your dreary fhrine . But what are ye ? — Thou , who didft put to flight Primæval ...
... true majesty in man ) Affift me : I will thank you in the grave ; 15 20 25 30 The grave , your kingdom : There this frame shall fall A victim facred to your dreary fhrine . But what are ye ? — Thou , who didft put to flight Primæval ...
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... true map of man . So bounded are its haughty lord's delights To wae's wide empire ; where deep troubles tofs , Loud forrow's howl , invenom'd paffions bite , Ravenous calamities our vitals feize , And threatening fate wide opens to ...
... true map of man . So bounded are its haughty lord's delights To wae's wide empire ; where deep troubles tofs , Loud forrow's howl , invenom'd paffions bite , Ravenous calamities our vitals feize , And threatening fate wide opens to ...
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... true relish of himself . Full on ourselves , defcending in a line , Pleafure's bright beam is feeble in delight : Delight intenfe is taken by rebound ; Reverberated pleasures fire the breast . Celestial Happiness , whene'er fhe stoops ...
... true relish of himself . Full on ourselves , defcending in a line , Pleafure's bright beam is feeble in delight : Delight intenfe is taken by rebound ; Reverberated pleasures fire the breast . Celestial Happiness , whene'er fhe stoops ...
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English poets. Hearts melt , but melt like ice , soon harder froze . True love ftrikes root in Reafon ; paffion's foe : Virtue alone entenders us for life : I wrong her much - Entenders us for ever : Of Friendship's faireft fruits , the ...
English poets. Hearts melt , but melt like ice , soon harder froze . True love ftrikes root in Reafon ; paffion's foe : Virtue alone entenders us for life : I wrong her much - Entenders us for ever : Of Friendship's faireft fruits , the ...
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... True , Lorenzo ! ftrange ! So little Life can cast into the scale . Life makes the foul dependent on the duft ; Death gives her wings to mount above the spheres . Through chinks , ftyl'd organs , dim life peeps at light ; 450 Death ...
... True , Lorenzo ! ftrange ! So little Life can cast into the scale . Life makes the foul dependent on the duft ; Death gives her wings to mount above the spheres . Through chinks , ftyl'd organs , dim life peeps at light ; 450 Death ...
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Page 16 - tis madness to defer ; Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Page 40 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
Page 32 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Page 4 - Fate! drop the curtain; I can lose no more. Silence and Darkness! solemn sisters! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender thought To reason, and on reason build resolve...
Page 5 - We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood.
Page 20 - Youth is not rich in time ; it may be poor ; Part with it as with money, sparing ; pay No moment, but in purchase of its worth ; And what its worth ask death-beds ; they can tell.
Page 3 - From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave.
Page 29 - But why on time so lavish is my song? On this great theme kind Nature keeps a school, To teach her sons herself.
Page 5 - Lead it through various scenes of life and death; And from each scene the noblest truths inspire. Nor less inspire my conduct than my song ; Teach my best reason, reason ; my best will...
Page 249 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.