Critical Essays on Some of the Poems of Several English PoetsJames Phillips, 1785 - 386 pagina's |
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... shade , the rivulet murmur , and the cataract foam ; and hence it arifes , that he who has perused one defcriptive poem of this kind , is often ftruck with a feeming repetition of ideas , and more fenfibly so , where the places ...
... shade , the rivulet murmur , and the cataract foam ; and hence it arifes , that he who has perused one defcriptive poem of this kind , is often ftruck with a feeming repetition of ideas , and more fenfibly so , where the places ...
Pagina 51
... the thankless Muse ? Were it not better done , as others ufe , To sport with Amaryllis in the shade , Or with the tangles of Neæra's hair ? D 2 Fame Fame is the fpur that the clear fpirit doth raise CRITICAL ESSAYS . 51.
... the thankless Muse ? Were it not better done , as others ufe , To sport with Amaryllis in the shade , Or with the tangles of Neæra's hair ? D 2 Fame Fame is the fpur that the clear fpirit doth raise CRITICAL ESSAYS . 51.
Pagina 85
... shade to shade , By god - like poets venerable made . Here his first lays majestic Denham sung ; There the laft numbers flow'd from Cowley's tongue . O early loft ! what tears the river fhed , When the fad pomp along his banks was led ...
... shade to shade , By god - like poets venerable made . Here his first lays majestic Denham sung ; There the laft numbers flow'd from Cowley's tongue . O early loft ! what tears the river fhed , When the fad pomp along his banks was led ...
Pagina 100
... cells Sweetly mufing quiet dwells ; Grongar in whose filent shade , For the modest Muses made , So oft I have , the evening ftill , At the fountain of a rill , Sat Sat upon a flowery bed , With my hand beneath 100 CRITICAL ESSAYS .
... cells Sweetly mufing quiet dwells ; Grongar in whose filent shade , For the modest Muses made , So oft I have , the evening ftill , At the fountain of a rill , Sat Sat upon a flowery bed , With my hand beneath 100 CRITICAL ESSAYS .
Pagina 105
... shade and fun , Sometimes fwift , fometimes flow , Wave fucceeding wave they go ; A various journey to the deep , Like human life to endless sleep ! Thus is Nature's vesture wrought , To inftruct our wand'ring thought ; Thus fhe dreffes ...
... shade and fun , Sometimes fwift , fometimes flow , Wave fucceeding wave they go ; A various journey to the deep , Like human life to endless sleep ! Thus is Nature's vesture wrought , To inftruct our wand'ring thought ; Thus fhe dreffes ...
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Pagina 48 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
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