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Which ' mongst the wanton Gods a foul reproach was III . So mounting up in icy -
pearled car , 15 Through middle empire of the freezing air He wander'd long , till
thee he spy'd from far : There ended was his quest , there ceas'd his care .
Which ' mongst the wanton Gods a foul reproach was III . So mounting up in icy -
pearled car , 15 Through middle empire of the freezing air He wander'd long , till
thee he spy'd from far : There ended was his quest , there ceas'd his care .
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... heav'nly habitants Begin to cast a beam on th ' outward shape , 460 The
unpolluted temple of the mind , And turns it by degrees to the foul's essence , Till
all be made immortal : but when lust , By unchaste looks , loose gestures , and
foul talk ...
... heav'nly habitants Begin to cast a beam on th ' outward shape , 460 The
unpolluted temple of the mind , And turns it by degrees to the foul's essence , Till
all be made immortal : but when lust , By unchaste looks , loose gestures , and
foul talk ...
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I purs'd it up , but little reckoning made , Till now that this extremity compellid : But
now I find it true ; for by this means I knew the foul inchanter though disguis'd ,
Enter'd 635 645 wa Enter'd the very lime - twigs of his spells , COMUS , A MASK .
I purs'd it up , but little reckoning made , Till now that this extremity compellid : But
now I find it true ; for by this means I knew the foul inchanter though disguis'd ,
Enter'd 635 645 wa Enter'd the very lime - twigs of his spells , COMUS , A MASK .
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... their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ;
The hungry Meep look up , and are not fed , But fwoll'n with wind , and the rank
mist they draw , Rot inwardly , and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim
...
... their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ;
The hungry Meep look up , and are not fed , But fwoll'n with wind , and the rank
mist they draw , Rot inwardly , and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim
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13 For great thy mercy , is tow'rd me , And thou hast free'd my soul , Ev'n from the
lowest Hel } fet free , ofFrom deepest darkness foul . 14 O God , the proud againft
me rife , And violent men are met To seek my life , and in their eyes No fear of ...
13 For great thy mercy , is tow'rd me , And thou hast free'd my soul , Ev'n from the
lowest Hel } fet free , ofFrom deepest darkness foul . 14 O God , the proud againft
me rife , And violent men are met To seek my life , and in their eyes No fear of ...
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Página 109 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
Página 65 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Página 10 - Let there be lig;ht, and light was over all; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon. When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
Página 160 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Página 164 - Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold, — Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Página 162 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Página 97 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Página 180 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Página 165 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Página 105 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
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| Título | The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volumen5,Página 3 The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Samuel Johnson |
| Autor | Samuel Johnson |
| Editor | H. Hughs, 1779 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 28 Nov. 2006 |
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