The Works of the English Poets: DrydenH. Hughs, 1779 - English poetry |
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... pain ) ; Then fcarce recover'd spoke : nor envy we Thy great renown , nor grudge thy victory ; ' Tis thine , O king , th ' afflicted to redress , And fame has fill'd the world with thy fuccefs : We wretched women fue for that alone ...
... pain ) ; Then fcarce recover'd spoke : nor envy we Thy great renown , nor grudge thy victory ; ' Tis thine , O king , th ' afflicted to redress , And fame has fill'd the world with thy fuccefs : We wretched women fue for that alone ...
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... pain . It fuits far worfe ( faid Palamon again , And bent his brows ) with men who honour weigh , Their faith to break , their friendship to betray ; } } But worst with thee , of noble lineage born , 7 But DRYDEN'S POEM S. Look how the ...
... pain . It fuits far worfe ( faid Palamon again , And bent his brows ) with men who honour weigh , Their faith to break , their friendship to betray ; } } But worst with thee , of noble lineage born , 7 But DRYDEN'S POEM S. Look how the ...
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... pain : For first my love began ere thine was born ; Thou , as my council , and my brother fworn , Art bound t'affift my eldership of right : Or justly to be deem'd a perjur'd knight . Thus Palamon : but Arcite with difdain In haughty ...
... pain : For first my love began ere thine was born ; Thou , as my council , and my brother fworn , Art bound t'affift my eldership of right : Or justly to be deem'd a perjur'd knight . Thus Palamon : but Arcite with difdain In haughty ...
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... pain , ; And like the sheep , his brother - beast , is flain . Cold , hunger , prifons , ills without a cure , All these he muft , and guiltless oft endure Or does your juftice , power , or prefcience fail , When the good fuffer , and ...
... pain , ; And like the sheep , his brother - beast , is flain . Cold , hunger , prifons , ills without a cure , All these he muft , and guiltless oft endure Or does your juftice , power , or prefcience fail , When the good fuffer , and ...
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... pains : One fees his love , but cannot break his chains : One free , and all his motions uncontrol'd , Beholds whate ... pain ; What could be worfe , than never more to fee His life , his foul , his charming Emily ? He rav'd with all the ...
... pains : One fees his love , but cannot break his chains : One free , and all his motions uncontrol'd , Beholds whate ... pain ; What could be worfe , than never more to fee His life , his foul , his charming Emily ? He rav'd with all the ...
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Page 43 - 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 242 - 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 93 - 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 298 - 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 43 - 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 26 - 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 66 - 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 239 - 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 32 - 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 132 - 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.