Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson: With Copious Indexes : Authors, 550 ; Subjects, 435 ; Quotations, 13,600, Volumul 1873J. B. Lippincott & Company, 1896 - 772 pagini |
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Pagina 22
... POPE . Wasting years that wither human race , Exhaust thy spirits , and thy arms unbrace . POPE . He now , observant of the parting ray , Eyes the calm sunset of thy various day . POPE . Has life no sourness , drawn so near its end ...
... POPE . Wasting years that wither human race , Exhaust thy spirits , and thy arms unbrace . POPE . He now , observant of the parting ray , Eyes the calm sunset of thy various day . POPE . Has life no sourness , drawn so near its end ...
Pagina 31
... POPE . While lab'ring oxen , spent with toil and heat , In their loose traces from the field retreat . POPE . Safe on my shore each unmolested swain Shail tend the flocks , or reap the bearded grain . POPE . Or great Osiris , who first ...
... POPE . While lab'ring oxen , spent with toil and heat , In their loose traces from the field retreat . POPE . Safe on my shore each unmolested swain Shail tend the flocks , or reap the bearded grain . POPE . Or great Osiris , who first ...
Pagina 42
... POPE . You show us Rome was glorious , not profuse ; And pompous buildings once were things of use . РОРЕ . You too proceed ! make falling arts your care , Erect new wonders , and the old repair ; Jones and Palladio to themselves ...
... POPE . You show us Rome was glorious , not profuse ; And pompous buildings once were things of use . РОРЕ . You too proceed ! make falling arts your care , Erect new wonders , and the old repair ; Jones and Palladio to themselves ...
Pagina 50
... POPE . Who but must laugh , if such a man there be ? Who would not weep , if Atticus were he ? POPE . If parts allure thee , think how Bacon shined , The wisest , brightest , meanest of mankind ; Or , ravish'd with the whistling of a ...
... POPE . Who but must laugh , if such a man there be ? Who would not weep , if Atticus were he ? POPE . If parts allure thee , think how Bacon shined , The wisest , brightest , meanest of mankind ; Or , ravish'd with the whistling of a ...
Pagina 51
... POPE . With equal rays immortal Tully shone : Behind , Rome's genius waits with civic crowns , And the great father of his country owns . POPE . Begone , ye critics , and restrain your spite ; Codrus writes on , and will forever write .
... POPE . With equal rays immortal Tully shone : Behind , Rome's genius waits with civic crowns , And the great father of his country owns . POPE . Begone , ye critics , and restrain your spite ; Codrus writes on , and will forever write .
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ADDISON ANNE BRADSTREET beauty BEN JONSON birds BLACKMORE bless bliss breast breath bright BYRON charms Childe Harold clouds coursers COWLEY COWPER dark death delight DENHAM doth dreams DRYDEN earth eternal ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fame fate fear flowers fools gentle give glory golden grace grief happy hast hath heart heaven honour hope hour Hudibras ISAAC WATTS JOANNA BAILLIE king light live look MILTON mind morning muse N. P. WILLIS nature ne'er never Night Thoughts numbers nymph o'er pain passion peace pleasure POPE pow'r praise pride PRIOR ROSCOMMON round shade SHAKSPEARE shine sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul SPENSER spirit spring stars stream sweet SWIFT tears thee thine things THOMSON thou trees truth virtue voice WALLER WALTER HARTE weep wind wings wise woman words YOUNG youth РОРЕ
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Pagina 395 - How sleep the Brave, who sink to rest By all their Country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unseen their dirge is sung : There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair To dwell a weeping hermit there ! W.
Pagina 435 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home! Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me.
Pagina 572 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Pagina 382 - Dark-heaving; — boundless, endless, and sublime; The image of eternity, the throne Of the Invisible: even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Pagina 429 - More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Pagina 159 - Heaven ('twas all he wish'd) a friend. No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode, (There they alike in trembling hope repose,) The bosom of his Father and his God.
Pagina 274 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Pagina 29 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Pagina 299 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Pagina 382 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...