An Essay on the Genius and Writings of Pope ...W.J. and J. Richardson, 1806 |
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... person who translated some pieces after Dryden , used to say , Experto credite , quantus In clypeum assurgat , quo turbine torqueat hastam . Crebillon was ninety when he brought his Catiline on the stage . above all , to his exquisite ...
... person who translated some pieces after Dryden , used to say , Experto credite , quantus In clypeum assurgat , quo turbine torqueat hastam . Crebillon was ninety when he brought his Catiline on the stage . above all , to his exquisite ...
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... persons to those of things , we shall find this poem equally excellent . The temple of Mars is situated with propriety ... person to succeed in describing ex- ternally a distressful character , who may miserably fail in put- ting proper ...
... persons to those of things , we shall find this poem equally excellent . The temple of Mars is situated with propriety ... person to succeed in describing ex- ternally a distressful character , who may miserably fail in put- ting proper ...
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... person so extremely young as he was at the time he com- posed it . I believe , on a fair comparison with Rochester's lines , it will be found that , although the turn of the satire be copied , yet it is excelled . That Rochester should ...
... person so extremely young as he was at the time he com- posed it . I believe , on a fair comparison with Rochester's lines , it will be found that , although the turn of the satire be copied , yet it is excelled . That Rochester should ...
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... persons of the best tem- pers . " Dorset possessed the rare secret of unit- ing energy with ease in his striking compositions . His verses to Mr. Edward Howard , to Sir Thomas St. Serfe , his epilogue to the Tartuffe , his song written ...
... persons of the best tem- pers . " Dorset possessed the rare secret of unit- ing energy with ease in his striking compositions . His verses to Mr. Edward Howard , to Sir Thomas St. Serfe , his epilogue to the Tartuffe , his song written ...
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... person entirely a stranger to navigation , and ignorant of the nature of the sea , * Paradise Lost , b . i . ver . 26 . το όλον δει σκοπειν , ει σύμφωνα και αρμοιτονίας Plotinus . † Τά μέρη προς αύλο εκείνω . sea , or waters , how great ...
... person entirely a stranger to navigation , and ignorant of the nature of the sea , * Paradise Lost , b . i . ver . 26 . το όλον δει σκοπειν , ει σύμφωνα και αρμοιτονίας Plotinus . † Τά μέρη προς αύλο εκείνω . sea , or waters , how great ...
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Página 236 - Peace to all such ! but were there One whose fires True Genius kindles, and fair Fame inspires ; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise ; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer...
Página 77 - Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; Sole judge of Truth, in endless Error hurl'd: The glory, jest, and riddle of the world!
Página 111 - Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly ; That we on earth with undiscording voice May rightly answer that melodious noise ; As once we did, till disproportion'd sin Jarr'd against nature's chime, and with harsh din Broke the fair music that all creatures made To their great Lord, whose love their motion sway'J In perfect diapason, whilst they stood In first obedience, and their state of good.
Página 64 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Página 249 - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks, Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad...
Página 180 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend, To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let Nature never be forgot.
Página 59 - AWAKE, my St. John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot, Or garden tempting with forbidden fruit.
Página 205 - Statesman \ yet friend to Truth! of soul sincere, ' In action faithful, and in honour clear ; 'Who broke no promise, serv'd no private end, 'Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend ; 'Ennobled by himself, by all approv'd, 'And prais'd, unenvy'd, by the Muse he lov'd.
Página 287 - There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl The feast of reason and the flow of soul...
Página 94 - Who for thy table feeds the wanton fawn, For him as kindly spread the flowery lawn: Is it for thee the lark ascends and sings? Joy tunes his voice, joy elevates his wings. Is it for thee the linnet pours his throat ? Loves of his own and raptures swell the note.