The virgin muse. Being a collection of poems from our most celebrated English poets. [Ed.] by J. Greenwood1722 |
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... live , Eut fecs good Suns , of which we are to give A ftrict Account , fet and march thick away ; Knows a Man how to live , and does he stay ? Cowley : 3 . Hence ' tis a Wit , that greatest VII . ( 6 )
... live , Eut fecs good Suns , of which we are to give A ftrict Account , fet and march thick away ; Knows a Man how to live , and does he stay ? Cowley : 3 . Hence ' tis a Wit , that greatest VII . ( 6 )
Strana 15
... live , their Flames can never die . XV . A Defcription of Goliah's marching out of the Phi liftian Army . ND from the midft , a monftrous Man ftept out , Aloud they shouted at each Step he took ; We , and the Earth it felf , beneath him ...
... live , their Flames can never die . XV . A Defcription of Goliah's marching out of the Phi liftian Army . ND from the midft , a monftrous Man ftept out , Aloud they shouted at each Step he took ; We , and the Earth it felf , beneath him ...
Strana 19
... Lives , Praise him from whom your Power derives . Be true and juft like him , and fear his Word , As much as Malefactors do your Sword . Praise him old Monuments of Time , O praise him in your youthful Prime . Praife him fair Idols of ...
... Lives , Praise him from whom your Power derives . Be true and juft like him , and fear his Word , As much as Malefactors do your Sword . Praise him old Monuments of Time , O praise him in your youthful Prime . Praife him fair Idols of ...
Strana 29
... Lives ( all Four ) embrace , And Hand in Hand , run all the Race , To poor Septimius ( who did now Nothing else but Acme grow ) Acme's Bofom was alone , The whole World's Imperial Throne , And to faithful Acme's mind , Septimius was all ...
... Lives ( all Four ) embrace , And Hand in Hand , run all the Race , To poor Septimius ( who did now Nothing else but Acme grow ) Acme's Bofom was alone , The whole World's Imperial Throne , And to faithful Acme's mind , Septimius was all ...
Strana 53
... live . Thyrfis . Thy Cafe indeed is pitiful , but yet Thou on thy Lofs too great a Prize doft fet ; Women , like Days are , Strephon , fome be far More bright and glorious than others are : Yet none fo wonderful were ever seen , But by ...
... live . Thyrfis . Thy Cafe indeed is pitiful , but yet Thou on thy Lofs too great a Prize doft fet ; Women , like Days are , Strephon , fome be far More bright and glorious than others are : Yet none fo wonderful were ever seen , But by ...
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Časté výrazy a frázy
Achelous againſt alfo alſo Arms Baucis Baucis and Philemon beft Bleffings Breaft bright call'd Caufe Charms cou'd Cowley Curfe dark Defire doft e're Eafe Earth Ev'n Eyes fafe faid fair falute fame Fate fcarce fear feen felf fhall fhew fhine fhould filent firft firſt flain Flame fmall foft fome fpread ftand ftill ftood ftrong fuch fung fure fweet Gods greateſt Ground Guife happy Heart Heav'n himſelf Honour Hudibras infpire juft King laft lefs Lelex Light Love Lyre mighty moft Mufe muft muſt Night Numbers Nymph Orinda Ovid Paffion Pain Perfon Philemon Phrygia Pindar Pindus Pleafure pleas'd pleaſe Porringers Pow'r Praife praiſe prefent raiſe Reafon reft rife Robin-Hood rofe Seether Senfe ſhe Sight Sir Charles Sedley Song Soul thee thefe Things thofe thoſe thou thro Timotheus Verfe vex'd Virtue Whilft whofe Winds Wings wou'd
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Strana 158 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Strana 112 - And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day.
Strana 125 - War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Strana 158 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels ! for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing : ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Strana 22 - Dire was the tossing, deep the groans : Despair Tended the sick, busiest from couch to couch ; And over them triumphant Death his dart Shook, but delay'd to strike, though oft invoked With vows, as their chief good, and final hope.
Strana 136 - The Sun to me is dark And silent as the Moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave. Since light so necessary is to life, And almost life itself, if it be true That light is in the Soul, She all in every part; why was the sight To such a tender ball as the eye confined?
Strana 136 - To live a life half dead, a living death, And buried; but, O yet more miserable! Myself my sepulchre, a moving grave...
Strana 116 - Hither, as to their fountain, other stars Repairing, in their golden urns draw light...
Strana 143 - Excelling brass, but more excell'd by gold. Then Summer, Autumn, Winter did appear, And Spring was but a season of the year. The sun his annual course obliquely made, Good days contracted, and enlarged the bad.
Strana 10 - tis not a Jest Admir'd with Laughter at a feast, Nor florid Talk which can that Title gain; The Proofs of Wit for ever must remain.