Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 pagina's |
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Pagina 53
... Rising - Sun , By Valour , Conduct , Fortune won ; Nor highest Wisdom in Debates For framing Laws to govern States ... rise in Church , or Law , or State , As he , whom Phebus in his Ire Hath blasted with poetick Fire . 45 50 55 90 60 ...
... Rising - Sun , By Valour , Conduct , Fortune won ; Nor highest Wisdom in Debates For framing Laws to govern States ... rise in Church , or Law , or State , As he , whom Phebus in his Ire Hath blasted with poetick Fire . 45 50 55 90 60 ...
Pagina 107
... rising blush His love - lorn guest betray'd . Surpriz'd he sees new beauties rise , Swift mantling to the view ; Like colours o'er the morning skies , As bright , as transient too . The bashful look , the rising breast , Alternate ...
... rising blush His love - lorn guest betray'd . Surpriz'd he sees new beauties rise , Swift mantling to the view ; Like colours o'er the morning skies , As bright , as transient too . The bashful look , the rising breast , Alternate ...
Pagina 110
... rise ; And tho ' no temple richly drest Nor sacrifice is here , Wee'l make his temple in our breast And offer up a tear . 2d Prophet Recitative That strain once more , it bids remembrance rise , And calls my long lost country to mine ...
... rise ; And tho ' no temple richly drest Nor sacrifice is here , Wee'l make his temple in our breast And offer up a tear . 2d Prophet Recitative That strain once more , it bids remembrance rise , And calls my long lost country to mine ...
Inhoudsopgave
A Description of the Morning | 8 |
Horace Lib 2 Sat 6 | 28 |
A Satirical Elegy on the Death | 34 |
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