Poems by Cowley, Waller, Butler, Denham, Dryden, and Pomfret, 77–79. numberJohnson, 1810 - 220 pages |
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... thought , but with little imagery ; he was never pathetic , and rarely sublime ; but always either ingenious or learned , either acute or profound . " Tho ' many of Cowley's pro- ductions are by some esteemed scarcely worth a per- usal ...
... thought , but with little imagery ; he was never pathetic , and rarely sublime ; but always either ingenious or learned , either acute or profound . " Tho ' many of Cowley's pro- ductions are by some esteemed scarcely worth a per- usal ...
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... thoughts , beautiful lines , and emphatical ex- pressions . His wit is inexhaustible , and his learning extensive ; but his taste is generally barbarous , and seems to have been formed upon such models as Donne , Martial , and the worst ...
... thoughts , beautiful lines , and emphatical ex- pressions . His wit is inexhaustible , and his learning extensive ; but his taste is generally barbarous , and seems to have been formed upon such models as Donne , Martial , and the worst ...
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... thoughts their empty career run , thy race is finish'd when begun ; let a post - angel start with thee , and thou the goal of earth shalt reach as soon as he . Thou in the moon's bright chariot , proud and gay , dost thy bright wood of ...
... thoughts their empty career run , thy race is finish'd when begun ; let a post - angel start with thee , and thou the goal of earth shalt reach as soon as he . Thou in the moon's bright chariot , proud and gay , dost thy bright wood of ...
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... thoughts of love I entertain , I meet no words but Never , and , In vain : never , alas ! that dreadful name which fuels the infernal flame : never ! my time to come must waste ; in vain ! torments the present and the past : 18 Cowley ...
... thoughts of love I entertain , I meet no words but Never , and , In vain : never , alas ! that dreadful name which fuels the infernal flame : never ! my time to come must waste ; in vain ! torments the present and the past : 18 Cowley ...
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... thoughts , espy ? Oh Fields ! oh Woods ! when , when shall I be made the happy tenant of your shade ? Here's the spring - head of Pleasure's flood , where all the riches lie that she has coin'd and stamp'd for good . Pride and ambition ...
... thoughts , espy ? Oh Fields ! oh Woods ! when , when shall I be made the happy tenant of your shade ? Here's the spring - head of Pleasure's flood , where all the riches lie that she has coin'd and stamp'd for good . Pride and ambition ...
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Page 24 - Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour but an empty bubble...
Page 20 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
Page 82 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Page 22 - The praise of Bacchus then the sweet musician sung : Of Bacchus ever fair and ever young : The jolly god in triumph comes...
Page 19 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead.
Page 21 - And value books, as women men, for dress: Their praise is still, — the style is excellent; The sense, they humbly take upon content. Words are like leaves; and where they most abound, Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found...
Page 21 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Page 19 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Page 7 - A watchtower once ; but now, so fate ordains. Of all the pile an empty name remains. From its...
Page 4 - CREATOR spirit, by whose aid The world's foundations first were laid, Come visit every pious mind ; Come pour thy joys on human kind ; From sin and sorrow set us free, And make thy temples worthy thee.