A Miscellaneous Collection of Poems, Songs and Epigrams, Volums 1-2T Mosse A. Rhames, 1721 |
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Pàgina 17
... Force , and Grace thy Wit With Beauty and with Voice ; Wit only Points , but Lip and Eye Feather the Darts and make them fly . With , & c . III . Thy III . Thy Dawning Muse thou should't have fent Forerunner MISCELLANY POEMS . 17.
... Force , and Grace thy Wit With Beauty and with Voice ; Wit only Points , but Lip and Eye Feather the Darts and make them fly . With , & c . III . Thy III . Thy Dawning Muse thou should't have fent Forerunner MISCELLANY POEMS . 17.
Pàgina 19
... Voice infpires the Flame ; But when the Mufe affumes the part , What Armour can infure the Heart ? With , & c . VII . The Delphick God by Female Tongues The Oracles declar'd , From horrid Looks thro ' untun'd Lungs The Fate of Crowns ...
... Voice infpires the Flame ; But when the Mufe affumes the part , What Armour can infure the Heart ? With , & c . VII . The Delphick God by Female Tongues The Oracles declar'd , From horrid Looks thro ' untun'd Lungs The Fate of Crowns ...
Pàgina 20
... Voice Narciffus to invoke , The felf - lov'd Youth had fix'd his Choice , Nor doom'd her to a Rock ; Thus both a better Fate had found , She had not Pin'd , nor he been Drown'd With , & c . X. But whate'er Fate to me belongs , This ...
... Voice Narciffus to invoke , The felf - lov'd Youth had fix'd his Choice , Nor doom'd her to a Rock ; Thus both a better Fate had found , She had not Pin'd , nor he been Drown'd With , & c . X. But whate'er Fate to me belongs , This ...
Pàgina 21
... Voice ? O KNELLER ! ableft Hand , declare If this was thy Mistake , or Choice ? Twas Choice - Thy Modefty conceal'd The Tongue which would thy Glory's raise ; For that , which Juftice ne'er with - held , Would never cease to speak thy ...
... Voice ? O KNELLER ! ableft Hand , declare If this was thy Mistake , or Choice ? Twas Choice - Thy Modefty conceal'd The Tongue which would thy Glory's raise ; For that , which Juftice ne'er with - held , Would never cease to speak thy ...
Pàgina 55
... VOICE to fing him to the Ground ? MUSICK and POETRY are Sister - Arts , Shew a like Genius , and confenting Hearts : My Soul with his is fecretly ally'd , And I D 4 My 55 On the Death of Mr Viner By the late Mr Arch-Deacon, Parnel.
... VOICE to fing him to the Ground ? MUSICK and POETRY are Sister - Arts , Shew a like Genius , and confenting Hearts : My Soul with his is fecretly ally'd , And I D 4 My 55 On the Death of Mr Viner By the late Mr Arch-Deacon, Parnel.
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Arms Beauty Bleffings bleft boaft boaſt Breaſt bright Caufe Cauſe Charms Conqueft cry'd curfe e'er Eaſe Ev'n ev'ry Eyes facred fafely faid Fair falfe Fame Fate fear fecret feen felf fhall fhew fhine fhould filent filly fing firſt Foes foft fome foon form'd freſh Friends ftand ftill fuch fure fweet Grace happy Heart Heav'n heav'nly himſelf Hirco honeft Honour Jove juft Kifs KING laft laſt lefs loft Lord lov'd Love Lyre Magick Maid Marble live MATTHEW PRIOR moſt mournful Mufe Mufick muft Muſe muſt ne'er Numbers Nymph o'er Ovid Paffion Pain pleas'd pleaſe Pleaſure Poet Pow'r Praiſe Pride raiſe Reft rife ſee Senfe ſhall ſhe SONG Soul ſpread ſtill Swain thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou Thoughts thouſand thro trembling twas Verfe Vex'd Whigs Whilft Whofe Wife Winds Wiſh WOMAN Youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 23 - Oh ! where shall I my true love find ? Tell me, ye jovial sailors, tell me true, Does my sweet William sail among the crew ?" William, who high upon the yard, Rock'd with the billows to and fro, Soon as her well-known voice he heard, He sigh'd, and cast his eyes below.
Pàgina 196 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend ; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
Pàgina 33 - That wave and glitter in the distant sun. When, if a sudden gust of wind arise, The brittle forest into atoms flies: The crackling wood beneath the tempest bends, And in a spangled...
Pàgina 196 - Nor ruin make oppressors great; Who God doth late and early pray More of His grace than gifts to lend ; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend.
Pàgina 4 - But now she is gone, and has left me behind, What a marvellous change on a sudden I find ! When things were as fine as could possibly be, I thought 'twas the Spring; but alas ! it was she.
Pàgina 6 - Come hither, poor fellow,' and patted his head. . But now, when he's fawning, I with a sour look, Cry. 'Sirrah!' and give him a blow with my crook: And I'll give him another; for why should not Tray Be as dull as his master, when Phebe's away ? When walking with Phebe, what sights have I seen!
Pàgina 84 - Crcefus a flave (Tho' a king) to his coffers of gold ; He delighted in plentiful bowls ; But drinking much talk would decline, Becaufe 'twas the cuftom of fools To prattle much over their wine. Old Socrates ne'er was content, Till a bottle had heighten'd his joys, Who in's cups to the oracle went...
Pàgina 35 - Strephon, choose a mate. From too exalted, or too mean a state ; For in both these we may expect to find A creeping spirit, or a haughty mind. Who moves within the middle region, shares The least disquiets, and the smallest cares.
Pàgina 32 - The vast Leviathan wants room to play, And spout his waters in the face of day. The starving wolves along the main sea prowl, And to the moon in icy valleys howl.
Pàgina 32 - Or winds begun through hazy skies to blow, At evening a keen eastern breeze arose, And the descending rain unsullied froze.