The works of ... Joseph Addison, collected by mr. Tickell, 6. köide1804 |
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Page 104
... dost untainted joys dispense , And pleasure join with innocence : Thy raptures last , and are sincere From future grief and present fear . BOTH . " Who to forbidden joys would rove , That knows the sweets of virtuous love ? " PROLOGUE ...
... dost untainted joys dispense , And pleasure join with innocence : Thy raptures last , and are sincere From future grief and present fear . BOTH . " Who to forbidden joys would rove , That knows the sweets of virtuous love ? " PROLOGUE ...
Page 135
... dost thou thus betray myself to me ? Me to myself dost thou betray ? " says he : Then to a Touchstone turns the faithless spy , And in his name records his infamy . THE STORY OF AGLAUROS , TRANSFORMED INTO À STATUE . This done , the god ...
... dost thou thus betray myself to me ? Me to myself dost thou betray ? " says he : Then to a Touchstone turns the faithless spy , And in his name records his infamy . THE STORY OF AGLAUROS , TRANSFORMED INTO À STATUE . This done , the god ...
Page 145
... dost thou thus with secret pleasure see , Insulting man ! what thou thyself shalt be ? " Astonish'd at the voice , he stood amaz'd , And all around with inward horror gaz'd ; VOL . VI . L When Pallas swift descending from the skies ...
... dost thou thus with secret pleasure see , Insulting man ! what thou thyself shalt be ? " Astonish'd at the voice , he stood amaz'd , And all around with inward horror gaz'd ; VOL . VI . L When Pallas swift descending from the skies ...
Page 158
... dost thou fly ? Let me still feed the flame by which I die ; Let me still see , though I'm no further blest . " Then rends his garment off , and beats his breast : His naked bosom redden'd with the blow , In such a blush as purple ...
... dost thou fly ? Let me still feed the flame by which I die ; Let me still see , though I'm no further blest . " Then rends his garment off , and beats his breast : His naked bosom redden'd with the blow , In such a blush as purple ...
Page 159
... dost not with just rites adorn , Thy impious carcass , into pieces torn , Shall strew the woods , and hang on every thorn . Then , then , remember what I now foretell , And own the blind Tiresias saw too well . " Still Pentheus scorns ...
... dost not with just rites adorn , Thy impious carcass , into pieces torn , Shall strew the woods , and hang on every thorn . Then , then , remember what I now foretell , And own the blind Tiresias saw too well . " Still Pentheus scorns ...
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ABIGAIL æther arms atque beat behold blest blood breast bright Britannia's BUTLER Cadmus Cæsar Cato Cato's charms COACHMAN conjurer dear death DECIUS dost thou dreadful drum ev'n ev'ry eyes fair FANTOME fate father fear fire flow'ry friends fury GARDENER Gaul give goddess gods GRIDELINE grief hand hast hear heart heaven hero honour immortal Jove JUBA KING LADY live look lov'd LUCIA LUCIUS Madam maid MARCIA MARCUS mighty muse neighb'ring night numbers Numidian nymph o'er Ovid pains passion Pentheus Pharsalia pleas'd PORTIUS Pray prince Prithee QUEEN rage rise Roman Roman senate Rome Rosamond round SCENE secret SEMPRONIUS shade shine sight SIR GEORGE SIR TRUSTY skies soul sound speak stand story streams sword SYPHAX tears tell thee thing thought thousand thunder TINSEL Tiresias toils tremble turn VELLUM verse view'd virtue Whilst winds youth САТО
Popular passages
Page 201 - To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart, To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold, Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold...
Page 278 - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Page 183 - For, wit lying most in the assemblage of ideas, and putting those together with quickness and variety wherein can be found any resemblance or congruity, thereby to make up pleasant pictures and agreeable visions in the fancy...
Page 108 - Not the red arm of angry Jove, That flings the thunder from the sky. And gives it rage to roar, and strength to fly. Should the whole frame of nature round him break, In ruin and confusion hurl'd, He, unconcern'd, would hear the mighty crack, And stand secure amidst a falling world.
Page 293 - Th' assembled deities survey'd. Great Pan, who wont to chase the fair, And lov'd the spreading oak, was there ; Old Saturn too, with upcast eyes, Beheld his abdicated skies ; And mighty Mars, for war renown'd, In adamantine armour frown'd ; By him the childless goddess rose, Minerva, studious to compose Her twisted threads ; the web she strung. And o'er a loom of marble hung : Thetis, the troubled ocean's queen Match'd with a mortal, next was seen, Reclining on a funeral urn, Her short-liv'd darling...
Page 231 - Tis Caesar's sword has made Rome's senate little, And thinn'd its ranks. Alas, thy dazzled eye Beholds this man in a false glaring light, Which conquest and success have thrown upon him; Didst thou but view him right, thou'dst see him black With murder, treason, sacrilege, and crimes That strike my soul with horror but to name 'em.
Page 276 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Page 30 - To Dorset he directs his artful muse, In numbers such as Dorset's self might use. HOW negligently graceful he unreins His verse, and writes in loose familiar strains ; How Nassau's godlike acts adorn his lines. And all the hero in full glory shines. We see his army set in just array, And Boyne's dy'd waves run purple to the sea. Nor Simois choak'd with men, and arms, and blood; Nor rapid Xanthus' celebrated flood, Shall longer be the poet's highest themes, Tho'gods and heroes fought promiscuous in...
Page 215 - But grant that others could with equal glory Look down on pleasures, and the baits of sense; Where shall we find the man that bears affliction, Great and majestic in his griefs, like Cato?
Page 230 - Caesar is well acquainted with your virtues, And therefore sets this value on your life: Let him but know the price of Cato's friendship, And name your terms. Cato. Bid him disband his legions, Restore the commonwealth to liberty, Submit his actions...