The Works of the English Poets: WallerH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... arms or birth , Equals Love's empire , both in heaven and carth : Such eyes as yours , on Jove himself have thrown As bright and fierce a lightning as his own : Witness our Jove , prevented by their flame In his fwift paffage to th ...
... arms or birth , Equals Love's empire , both in heaven and carth : Such eyes as yours , on Jove himself have thrown As bright and fierce a lightning as his own : Witness our Jove , prevented by their flame In his fwift paffage to th ...
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... arms The God of Rage confine ; For thy whispers are the charms Which only can divert his fierce defign . What though he frown , and to tumult do incline ? Thou the flame Kindled in his breast canft tame , With that fnow which unmelted ...
... arms The God of Rage confine ; For thy whispers are the charms Which only can divert his fierce defign . What though he frown , and to tumult do incline ? Thou the flame Kindled in his breast canft tame , With that fnow which unmelted ...
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... arms : while the Parifian dames Mourn for the ravish'd glory ; at her flames No lefs amaz'd , than the amazed stars , When the bold charmer of Theffalia wars With Heaven itfelf ; and Numbers does repeat , Which call defcending Cynthia ...
... arms : while the Parifian dames Mourn for the ravish'd glory ; at her flames No lefs amaz'd , than the amazed stars , When the bold charmer of Theffalia wars With Heaven itfelf ; and Numbers does repeat , Which call defcending Cynthia ...
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... arms , and cry He is too faultlefs , and too young , to die . So like Immortals round about thee they Sit , that they fright approaching Death away . Who would not languish , by so fair a train To be lamented , and restor'd again ? Or ...
... arms , and cry He is too faultlefs , and too young , to die . So like Immortals round about thee they Sit , that they fright approaching Death away . Who would not languish , by so fair a train To be lamented , and restor'd again ? Or ...
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... arms , and mingles all their boughs ; Though loth he seems her tender leaves to prefs , More loth he is that friendly ftorm should cease ; From whofe rude bounty he the double use At once receives , of pleasure and excuse . E 3 The The ...
... arms , and mingles all their boughs ; Though loth he seems her tender leaves to prefs , More loth he is that friendly ftorm should cease ; From whofe rude bounty he the double use At once receives , of pleasure and excuse . E 3 The The ...
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Amoret beauty beſt bleft boaſt bold bounty brave breaſt CANTO Chloris Countess of CARLISLE courage dame deſtroy Engliſh eyes facred fair falutes fame fate feem fhall fhine fhips fide fight fince fing firft firſt flame foes fome fong foul fpring ftill fuch George Sandys give glory grace heart Heaven himſelf increaſe inftructed itſelf Jove juſt King Lady Lady in Retirement laft laſt lefs leſs light loft Lucretius marble live mind moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt noble nobler Numbers Nymph o'er paffion peace Phoebus plac'd pleaſe pleaſure praiſe prefent Prince Prince of Orange Queen rage raiſe reft reſt rife royal ſea ſeem ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhip ſhould ſhow ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtay ſtill ſuch ſweet thee themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand uſe verfe Verſe vex'd virtue WALLER whofe whoſe wind youth
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Page 87 - GIRDLE That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind; No monarch but would give his crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move! A narrow compass! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
Page 228 - For then we know how vain it was to boast Of fleeting things, so certain to be lost. Clouds of affection from our younger eyes Conceal that emptiness which age descries. The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser men become As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Page 87 - ON A GIRDLE THAT which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind: No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my Heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair: Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the Sun goes round.
Page 172 - The beauties which adorn'd that age, The shining subjects of his rage, Hoping they should immortal prove, Rewarded with success his love. This was the generous poet's scope, And all an English pen can hope, To make the fair approve his flame, That can so far extend their fame.
Page 135 - Whether this portion of the world were rent By the rude ocean from the continent, Or thus created, it Was sure design'd To be the sacred refuge of mankind.
Page 86 - Makes it full fummer, e'er the fpring's begun : And with ripe fruit the bending boughs can load, Before our violets dare look abroad : So, meafure not by any common ufe, The early love your brighter eyes produce.
Page 99 - Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retir'd, Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desir'd, And not blush so to be admir'd. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee : How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Page 233 - THAT the First Charles does here in triumph ride, See his son reign where he a martyr died, And people pay that reverence as they pass, (Which then he wanted !) to the sacred brass, Is not the...
Page 7 - Our language owes more to him than the French does to Cardinal Richelieu, and the whole Academy. A poet cannot think of him without being in the same rapture Lucretius is in when Epicurus comes in his way.
Page 237 - Here lies the learned Savil's heir, So early wise, and lasting fair, That none, except her years they told, Thought her a child, or thought her old.— WALLER.