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Another poet , in another age , may take the same liberty with my writings ; if at
least they live long enough to deserve correction . It was also necessary
fometimes to restore the sense of Chaucer , which was loft er mangled in the
errors of the ...
Another poet , in another age , may take the same liberty with my writings ; if at
least they live long enough to deserve correction . It was also necessary
fometimes to restore the sense of Chaucer , which was loft er mangled in the
errors of the ...
Page 126
What greater curse could envious fortune give , Than just to die , when I began to
live ! Vain men , how vanishing a bliss we crave , Now warm in love , now
withering in the grave ! Never , O never more to see the fun ! Still dark , in a damp
vault ...
What greater curse could envious fortune give , Than just to die , when I began to
live ! Vain men , how vanishing a bliss we crave , Now warm in love , now
withering in the grave ! Never , O never more to see the fun ! Still dark , in a damp
vault ...
Page 128
To live uprightly then is sure the best , To save ourselves , and not to damn the
rest . The soul of Arcite went where heathens go , Who better live than we ,
though less they know . In Palamon a manly grief appears ; Silent , he wept ,
afham'd to ...
To live uprightly then is sure the best , To save ourselves , and not to damn the
rest . The soul of Arcite went where heathens go , Who better live than we ,
though less they know . In Palamon a manly grief appears ; Silent , he wept ,
afham'd to ...
Page 135
... That every kind should by succession live : That individuals die , his will
ordains ; The propagated species ftill remains . The murarch oak , the patriarch of
the trees , Shoots rising up , and spreads by slow degrees ; Three centuries he
grows ...
... That every kind should by succession live : That individuals die , his will
ordains ; The propagated species ftill remains . The murarch oak , the patriarch of
the trees , Shoots rising up , and spreads by slow degrees ; Three centuries he
grows ...
Page 136
... death a glad relief From future fhi me , from fickness , and from grief : Enjoying
while we live the present hour , And dying in our excellence and flower , Thea 1 4
1 Then round our death - bed every friend should run 336 DRYDEN'S POEMS .
... death a glad relief From future fhi me , from fickness , and from grief : Enjoying
while we live the present hour , And dying in our excellence and flower , Thea 1 4
1 Then round our death - bed every friend should run 336 DRYDEN'S POEMS .
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Page 41 - I will only say that it was not for this noble Knight that I drew the plan of an epic poem on King Arthur in my preface to the translation of Juvenal. The Guardian Angels of Kingdoms were machines too ponderous for him to manage...
Page 240 - He wander'd on, unknowing where he went Lost in the wood, and all on love intent : The Day already half his race had run, And summon'd him to due repast at noon, But Love could feel no hunger but lu's own.
Page 91 - Twas all it had, for windows there were none. The gate was adamant; eternal frame! Which, hew'd by Mars himself, from Indian quarries came, The labour of a god; and all along Tough iron plates were clench 'd to make it strong.
Page 296 - A creature of a more exalted kind Was wanting yet, and then was Man design'd ; Conscious of thought, of more capacious breast, For empire form'd, and fit to rule the rest...
Page 41 - I have pleaded guilty to all thoughts and expressions of mine, which can be truly argued of obscenity, profaneness, or immorality ; and retract them. If he be my enemy, let him triumph ; if he be my friend, as I have given him no personal occasion to be otherwise, he will be glad of my repentance.
Page 24 - One of our late great poets is sunk in his reputation because he could never forgive any conceit which came in his way; but swept like a drag-net great and small.
Page 65 - Till each with mortal hate his rival view'd; Now friends no more, nor walking hand in hand; But when they met, they made a surly stand; And glared like angry lions as they pass'd, And wish'd that every look might be their last.
Page 237 - This noble youth to madness loved a dame Of high degree, Honoria was her name : Fair as the fairest, but of haughty mind, And fiercer than became so soft a kind ; Proud of her birth, (for equal she had none) The rest she scorn'd; but hated him alone.
Page 30 - May I have leave to do myself the justice (since my enemies will do me none, and are so far from granting me to be a good poet, that they will not allow me so much as to be a Christian, or a moral man), may I have leave, I say...
Page 130 - The attentive, audience, thus his will declared: The Cause and Spring of motion, from above, Hung down on earth the golden chain of Love: Great was the effect, and high was his intent, When peace among the jarring seeds he sent.