The Poetical Works of Johnson, Parnell, Gray, and SmollettJ. Nichol, 1855 - 254 pagini |
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Pagina 7
... pleasure , when told that its author was an obscure man named Johnson , replied , " He will soon be déterré . " Famous as he had now become , he continued poor ; and tired to death of slaving for the booksellers , he applied , through ...
... pleasure , when told that its author was an obscure man named Johnson , replied , " He will soon be déterré . " Famous as he had now become , he continued poor ; and tired to death of slaving for the booksellers , he applied , through ...
Pagina 27
... pleasure , and the veils of woe : All aid the farce , and all thy mirth maintain , Whose joys are causeless , or whose griefs are vain . 72 Such was the scorn that fill'd the sage's mind , Renew'd at every glance on human kind . How ...
... pleasure , and the veils of woe : All aid the farce , and all thy mirth maintain , Whose joys are causeless , or whose griefs are vain . 72 Such was the scorn that fill'd the sage's mind , Renew'd at every glance on human kind . How ...
Pagina 31
... pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific sceptres yield , War sounds the trump , he rushes to the field ; Behold surrounding kings their powers combine , And one capitulate , and one resign ; 190 200 Peace courts his hand , but ...
... pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific sceptres yield , War sounds the trump , he rushes to the field ; Behold surrounding kings their powers combine , And one capitulate , and one resign ; 190 200 Peace courts his hand , but ...
Pagina 35
... pleasure keeps too busy to be wise , Whom joys with soft varieties invite , By day the frolic , and the dance by night , Who frown with vanity , who smile with art , And ask the latest fashion of the heart ; 35 307 320 What care , what ...
... pleasure keeps too busy to be wise , Whom joys with soft varieties invite , By day the frolic , and the dance by night , Who frown with vanity , who smile with art , And ask the latest fashion of the heart ; 35 307 320 What care , what ...
Pagina 42
... Pleasure fired her torch at Virtue's flame , And Mirth was Bounty with an humbler name . 20 20 SPRING . 1 STERN Winter now , by Spring repress'd , Forbears the long - continued strife ; And Nature , on her naked breast , Delights to ...
... Pleasure fired her torch at Virtue's flame , And Mirth was Bounty with an humbler name . 20 20 SPRING . 1 STERN Winter now , by Spring repress'd , Forbears the long - continued strife ; And Nature , on her naked breast , Delights to ...
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Pagina 201 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Pagina 158 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Pagina 175 - On a rock whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre.
Pagina 30 - Nor think the doom of man revers'd for thee: Deign on the passing world to turn thine eyes, And pause awhile from letters to be wise; There mark what ills the scholar's life assail, Toil, envy, want, the patron, and the jail. See nations, slowly wise and meanly just, To buried merit raise the tardy bust.
Pagina 161 - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader, browner shade, Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease...
Pagina 177 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Pagina 200 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Pagina 166 - Alas, regardless of their doom, The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come, Nor care beyond to-day.
Pagina 165 - Gainst graver hours that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Pagina 202 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear : Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village- Hampden, that, with dauntless breast, The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood. Th...