Select Beauties of Ancient English PoetryT. Cadell, 1787 - Всего страниц: 198 |
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Henry Headley. In Haman's pompe poor Mordocheus wept ; Yet God did turne his fate upon his foe . The Lazar pinde , while Dives feast was kept , Yet he to Heaven , to Hell did Dives goe . We trample graffe , and prize the flowers of May ...
Henry Headley. In Haman's pompe poor Mordocheus wept ; Yet God did turne his fate upon his foe . The Lazar pinde , while Dives feast was kept , Yet he to Heaven , to Hell did Dives goe . We trample graffe , and prize the flowers of May ...
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... Fate , Looke greatest , like the Sune , in lowest state . But , ah ! fhall God thus ftrive with flesh and blood ? Receives he glory from , or reapes he good In mortals ruine , that he leaves man fo To be overwhelm'd by this unequall foe ...
... Fate , Looke greatest , like the Sune , in lowest state . But , ah ! fhall God thus ftrive with flesh and blood ? Receives he glory from , or reapes he good In mortals ruine , that he leaves man fo To be overwhelm'd by this unequall foe ...
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... fate conducts me to the shade Of humble Quiet , my ambition payde With fafe content , while a pure Virgin fame Doth raise me trophies in Castara's name .. No thought of glory fwelling me above The hope of being famed for vertuous love ...
... fate conducts me to the shade Of humble Quiet , my ambition payde With fafe content , while a pure Virgin fame Doth raise me trophies in Castara's name .. No thought of glory fwelling me above The hope of being famed for vertuous love ...
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... fate of Princes , they Afcribe to rafhneffe , cunning , or delay : And on each action comment with more skill Then upon Livy , did old Matchavill . O bufie folly ! why doe I my braine Perplex with the dull pollicies of Spaine , Or ...
... fate of Princes , they Afcribe to rafhneffe , cunning , or delay : And on each action comment with more skill Then upon Livy , did old Matchavill . O bufie folly ! why doe I my braine Perplex with the dull pollicies of Spaine , Or ...
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... Fate , nor Wind , nor Storme , is able to remove , Truft to that fure celeftiall rocke , that refts in glorious throne , That hath bene , is , and must be stil , our anker hold alone . The world is but a vanitie , In heaven feeke we our ...
... Fate , nor Wind , nor Storme , is able to remove , Truft to that fure celeftiall rocke , that refts in glorious throne , That hath bene , is , and must be stil , our anker hold alone . The world is but a vanitie , In heaven feeke we our ...
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Стр. 107 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Стр. 149 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Стр. 60 - Thou wilt not wake Till I thy fate shall overtake: Till age, or grief, or sickness must Marry my body to that dust It so much loves; and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb.
Стр. 156 - My great example, as it is my theme ! Tho' deep, yet clear ; tho' gentle, yet not dull ; Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Стр. 149 - God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home: But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off,— His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience,— That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Стр. 36 - I cannot, I, no, no ! it will not be. This is the cause that I could never yet Hang on their sleeves that weigh, as thou mayst see, A chip of chance more than a pound of wit.
Стр. 90 - Must call thee so, the rich affection's store That fed our hopes lies now exhaust and spent, Like sums of treasure unto bankrupts lent. We that did nothing study but the way To love each other, with which thoughts the day Rose with delight to us, and with them set, Must learn the hateful art how to forget. We that did nothing wish that...
Стр. 21 - LIKE to the falling of a star, Or as the flights of eagles are, Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue, Or silver drops of morning dew, Or like a wind that chafes the flood, Or bubbles which on water stood : Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in and paid to-night.
Стр. 104 - With feigned solace ease a true-felt woe; Or if, deaf god, thou do deny that grace, Come as thou wilt, and what thou wilt bequeath, I long to kiss the image of my death.
Стр. 29 - Tis vain to flee, till gentle mercy show Her better eye ; the farther off we go, The swing of Justice deals the mightier blow. Th...