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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Zväzok 20
Zobrazenie úryvkov - 1810
ancient appear arms band bear beauty beneath blood bold breast Cæsar cause charms chief command daring death deep dreadful earth epigram eyes fair fall fame fatal fate fear field fierce fight fire flames flow force fortune friends give gods Greek hand head heart Heaven heroes honours hopes Italy Jove king land leave length light live lost maid mighty mind never night o'er once pain peace plain poet Pompey proud rage rest rise rocks roll Roman Rome rose round sacred says seas shade shore side soon soul sound spoke spread stand streams sweet sword tears thee Theocritus thou thought translation Virgil wait waves wide winds wound yield youth
Strana 356 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted, But yet an union in partition...
Strana 198 - Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties, all a summer's day; While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded...
Strana 533 - Kill noxious creatures, where 'tis sin to save ; This only just prerogative we have : But nourish life with vegetable food, And shun the sacrilegious taste of blood.
Strana 383 - For there is hope of a tree if it be cut down that it will sprout again, and that the tender branches thereof will not cease.
Strana 208 - Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
Strana 378 - For the lips of a strange woman drop as an honeycomb, and her mouth is smoother than oil: but her end is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold on hell.
Strana 530 - The breathless embryo with a spirit warm'd ; But when the mother's throes begin to come, The creature, pent within the narrow room...
Strana 347 - Two cities radiant on the shield appear, The image one of peace, and one of war, Here sacred pomp and genial feast delight, And solemn dance, and hymeneal rite; Along the street the new-made brides are led, With torches flaming to the nuptial bed...
Strana 423 - By pray'rs are bent to pity, and to love; If human miseries can move their mind; If yet they can forgive, and yet be kind; Tell how we may restore, by second birth, Mankind, and people desolated earth.