The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection of the most natural, agreeable and sublime thoughts (!) ... that are to be found in the best English poets. A dictionary of rhymes. I.. II.. III.S. Buckley, 1710 - 554 páginas |
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... ev'ry Plant , in fign of Worship , wave . Fountains ! and ye that warble as you flow Melodious Murmurs , warbling tune his Praife . Join Voices all ye living Souls , ye Birds ! That finging , up to Heav'n's high Gate afcend , Bear on ...
... ev'ry Plant , in fign of Worship , wave . Fountains ! and ye that warble as you flow Melodious Murmurs , warbling tune his Praife . Join Voices all ye living Souls , ye Birds ! That finging , up to Heav'n's high Gate afcend , Bear on ...
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... ev'ry Place is defart , And I methinks am favage and forlorn . Thy Prefence only ' tis can make me blefs'd ; Heal my unquiet Mind , and tune my Soul . Otw . Orph . Love reckons Hours for Months , and Days for Years ; And ev'ry little ...
... ev'ry Place is defart , And I methinks am favage and forlorn . Thy Prefence only ' tis can make me blefs'd ; Heal my unquiet Mind , and tune my Soul . Otw . Orph . Love reckons Hours for Months , and Days for Years ; And ev'ry little ...
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... ev'ry fixt , and ev'ry wand'ring Star , The Pleiads , Hyads , and the Northern Car . Then Toils for Beafts , and Lime for Birds were found ; And deep - mouth'd Dogs did Foreft - Walks furround ; And Cafting - Nets were spread in hollow ...
... ev'ry fixt , and ev'ry wand'ring Star , The Pleiads , Hyads , and the Northern Car . Then Toils for Beafts , and Lime for Birds were found ; And deep - mouth'd Dogs did Foreft - Walks furround ; And Cafting - Nets were spread in hollow ...
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... ev'ry Shield , And pleafing was the Terrour of the Field . Dryd . Pal . & Arc . ARROW . See Archers . Arrows aloft in feather'd Tempests fly , Darts hifs at Darts encount'ring in the Sky . Sounded at once the Bow , and fwiftly flies The ...
... ev'ry Shield , And pleafing was the Terrour of the Field . Dryd . Pal . & Arc . ARROW . See Archers . Arrows aloft in feather'd Tempests fly , Darts hifs at Darts encount'ring in the Sky . Sounded at once the Bow , and fwiftly flies The ...
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... ev'ry flacken'd Fiber drops its Hold , Like Nature letting down the Springs of Life . My Soul runs back : The Wards of Reafon roul into their Spring . It drives my Soul back to her inmoft Seats , And freezes ev'ry ftiff'ning Limb to ...
... ev'ry flacken'd Fiber drops its Hold , Like Nature letting down the Springs of Life . My Soul runs back : The Wards of Reafon roul into their Spring . It drives my Soul back to her inmoft Seats , And freezes ev'ry ftiff'ning Limb to ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Accent Arms bafe becauſe Blac Blood Breaft Breath caft Caufe Cleom Clouds Coml Courſe Cowl Death defcends Defire Don Seb Dryd e'er Earth ev'n ev'ry Eyes facred fafe Fair Pen falfe fame Fate Fear feem feen felf fhall fhew fhining fhould fieze filent Fire firft firſt flain Flames Flood Flow'rs foft fome Fools foon fpread ftands ftill fuch fweet fwell Gerunds Gods Ground Guife Head Heart Heav'n himſelf Hudibras juft laft lefs Light lofe loft Love Milt moft muft muſt Night Numbers o'er Oedip Orph Ovid Paffion Pain pleas'd Pleaſure Pow'r Prefent Rage Reafon reft Rhyme rife rofe roul Senfe Shak Skies Soul Syllables Tears Tempeft thee thefe themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro ticiples trembling vaft Verbs Verfes Verſes vex'd Virg whofe Winds Wings Words Wound wretched
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Página 179 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 455 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake ; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and howlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble ; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
Página 337 - That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Página 269 - Hail wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Página 389 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Página 320 - The birds their choir apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
Página 176 - That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
Página 319 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
Página 386 - I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas!
Página 299 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...