The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 29Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... goddess may incline her heart to yield . STA N Ꮓ A S IN IMITATION OF HORACE , LI B. II . ODE XIV . " Eheu fugaces , Pofthume , Pofthume , " Labuntur anni , & c . " I. AH ! no , ' tis all in vain , believe me ' tis , This pious artifice ...
... goddess may incline her heart to yield . STA N Ꮓ A S IN IMITATION OF HORACE , LI B. II . ODE XIV . " Eheu fugaces , Pofthume , Pofthume , " Labuntur anni , & c . " I. AH ! no , ' tis all in vain , believe me ' tis , This pious artifice ...
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... III . Thou only , goddess , first could'st tell The mighty charms in numbers found ; And didst to heavenly minds reveal The fecret force of tuneful found . When When first Cyllenius form'd the lyre , Thou didst the HYMN TO HARMONY .
... III . Thou only , goddess , first could'st tell The mighty charms in numbers found ; And didst to heavenly minds reveal The fecret force of tuneful found . When When first Cyllenius form'd the lyre , Thou didst the HYMN TO HARMONY .
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... bewail'd , Had not this art by Venus been reveal'd . Before my fight the Cyprian goddess shone , And thus she said ; " What have poor women I done ? 86 } Why " Why is that weak , defenceless sex expos'd , O VID IMITATE D. 113.
... bewail'd , Had not this art by Venus been reveal'd . Before my fight the Cyprian goddess shone , And thus she said ; " What have poor women I done ? 86 } Why " Why is that weak , defenceless sex expos'd , O VID IMITATE D. 113.
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... been reveal'd . Before my fight the Cyprian goddess shone , And thus the faid ; " What have poor women done ? } Why is that weak , defenceless sex expos'd , “ I " Why OVID 113 IMITATE D. Man has a breast robuft, and more fecure, ...
... been reveal'd . Before my fight the Cyprian goddess shone , And thus the faid ; " What have poor women done ? } Why is that weak , defenceless sex expos'd , “ I " Why OVID 113 IMITATE D. Man has a breast robuft, and more fecure, ...
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... goddess might with ease be won . Light wrongs , be fure , you still with mildness bear , Nor ftrait fly out , when you a rival fear . Let not your paffion o'er your fenfe prevail , Nor credit lightly every idle tale . Let Procris ' fate ...
... goddess might with ease be won . Light wrongs , be fure , you still with mildness bear , Nor ftrait fly out , when you a rival fear . Let not your paffion o'er your fenfe prevail , Nor credit lightly every idle tale . Let Procris ' fate ...
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Page 35 - Such idle themes no more can move, Nor any thing but what's of high import : And what's of high import, but love £ Vervain and gums, and the green turf prepare ; With wine of two years old your cups be fill'd : After our facrifice and prayer, The goddefs may incline her heart to yield.
Page 101 - Of Memory the Art But ah! how oft is human care in vain ! For, now he could not find his book again. The place where he had laid it he forgot, Nor could himself remember what he wrote.
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Page 154 - But sometimes stoop'd to please a barbarous age : When his immortal bays began to grow Rude was the language, and the humour low ; He, like the God of day, was always bright, But rolling in its course, his orb of light Was sullied, and obscur'd, though soaring high, With spots contracted from the nether sky. But whither is the...
Page 43 - See! see, she wakes — Sabina wakes! And now the sun begins to rise: Less glorious is the morn, that breaks From his bright beams, than her fair eyes. With light united day they give; But different fates ere night fulfil: How many by his warmth will live! How many will her coldness kill!
Page 127 - Unknown, and loft, far from my native Home. But I conjure you, by the Throne of Jove, By all that's dear to you, by all you love, By your good Parents, (for no bad, could e'er Produce a Son...
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Page 102 - Should hope and fear thy heart alternate tear, Or love, or hate, or rage, or anxious care, Whatever passions may thy mind infest, (Where...
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