The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, 45. köide1790 |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 31
Page 64
... hair ; A painted quiver on her fhoulder founds , And with her dart the flying deer she wounds . It chanc'd , as , eager of the chace , the maid Beyond the foreft's verdant limits stray'd , Pan faw and lov'd , and burning with defire ...
... hair ; A painted quiver on her fhoulder founds , And with her dart the flying deer she wounds . It chanc'd , as , eager of the chace , the maid Beyond the foreft's verdant limits stray'd , Pan faw and lov'd , and burning with defire ...
Page 65
... hair . In vain on father Thames fhe calls for aid , Nor could Diana help her injur'd maid . Faint , breathlefs , thus fhe pray'd , nor pray'd in vain ; " Ah , Cynthia ! ah - though banish'd from thy train , 200 " Let me , O let me , to ...
... hair . In vain on father Thames fhe calls for aid , Nor could Diana help her injur'd maid . Faint , breathlefs , thus fhe pray'd , nor pray'd in vain ; " Ah , Cynthia ! ah - though banish'd from thy train , 200 " Let me , O let me , to ...
Page 124
... hair . The Author fent it to the Lady , with whom he was acquainted ; and fhe took it fo well as to give about copies of it . That first sketch ( we learn from one of his Letters ) was written in less than a fortnight , in 1711 , in two ...
... hair . The Author fent it to the Lady , with whom he was acquainted ; and fhe took it fo well as to give about copies of it . That first sketch ( we learn from one of his Letters ) was written in less than a fortnight , in 1711 , in two ...
Page 126
... hair , which I always mention with reverence ) . The Human perfons are as fictitious as the Airy ones ; and the character of Belinda , as it is now managed , re- fembles you in nothing but in Beauty . If this Poem had as many Graces as ...
... hair , which I always mention with reverence ) . The Human perfons are as fictitious as the Airy ones ; and the character of Belinda , as it is now managed , re- fembles you in nothing but in Beauty . If this Poem had as many Graces as ...
Page 132
... hair ; Some fold the fleeve , whilft others plait the gown ; 135 140 145 And Betty's prais'd for labours not her own . CANTO II . TOT with more glories in th ' ethereal plain , The fun firft rifes o'er the purpled main , Than , iffuing ...
... hair ; Some fold the fleeve , whilft others plait the gown ; 135 140 145 And Betty's prais'd for labours not her own . CANTO II . TOT with more glories in th ' ethereal plain , The fun firft rifes o'er the purpled main , Than , iffuing ...
Common terms and phrases
beſt bleft bluſh breaft bright charms crown'd Cynthus Dæmons defert Dryope eaſe Eclogue ev'n eyes facred faid fair fame fate feas feem fenfe fhades fhall fhepherds fhining fhore fhould fide fighs filent filver fince fing fire firft firſt fix'd fkies flain flames flowers foft fome fong fons foon foul fpring ftill ftrains ftreams fuch fung fure fwell fylvan Gnome Goddeſs grace groves heart heaven himſelf honours infpire itſelf juft laft laſt lefs loft mihi moft moſt Mufe mufic muft Muſe muſt night numbers Nymph o'er paffions Paftorals paſt Phaon Phoebus plain pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure Poets praiſe rage raiſe refound reft rife Sappho ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſkies ſky ſpeak ſpread ſtill Sylphs tears Thebes thee thefe Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand trembling Umbriel uſeful vafes VARIATIONS verſe whofe whoſe wife youth
Popular passages
Page 53 - See, a long race thy spacious courts adorn; See future sons, and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks on every side arise, Demanding life, impatient for the skies ! See barbarous nations at thy gates attend, Walk in thy light, and in thy temple bend...
Page 111 - Our sons their fathers' failing language see, And such as Chaucer is, shall Dryden be. So when the faithful pencil has design'd Some bright idea of the master's mind, Where a new world leaps out at his command, And ready Nature waits upon his hand; When the ripe colours...
Page 86 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting?
Page 132 - Now awful beauty puts on all its arms ; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face : Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
Page 105 - Though oft the ear the open vowels tire; While expletives their feeble aid do join; And ten low words oft creep in one dull line: While they ring round the same unvaried chimes With sure returns of still expected rhymes: Where'er you find "the cooling western breeze...
Page 52 - The wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid; and the calf and the young lion and the fatling together; and a little child shall lead them.
Page 158 - For others good, or melt at others woe. What can atone (oh ever-injur'd shade !) Thy fate unpitied, and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint, no kind domestic tear Pleas'd thy pale ghost, or grac'd thy mournful bier. By foreign hands thy dying eyes were clos'd, By foreign hands thy decent limbs compos'd, By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and by strangers mourn'd ! What tho...
Page 116 - The bookful blockhead, ignorantly read, With loads of learned lumber in his head, With his own tongue still edifies his ears, And always list'ning to himself appears.
Page 103 - Some to Conceit alone their taste confine. And glittering thoughts struck out at every line; Pleased with a work where nothing's just or fit; One glaring chaos and wild heap of wit. Poets, like painters, thus, unskill'd to trace The naked Nature and the living grace, With gold and jewels cover every part, And hide with ornaments their want of art.
Page 159 - What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show?