The Quintessence of English Poetry, Or, a Collection of All the Beautiful Passages in Our Poems and Plays, from the Celebrated Spencer to 1688 ...Olive Payne, 1740 |
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Pàgina 36
William Oldys. Haply the fire of hate is quite extinct From the dead embers ; now to take them up , Should the leaft fpark of difcontent appear , To make the flame of hatred burn afresh , The heat of this diffention might scorch us ...
William Oldys. Haply the fire of hate is quite extinct From the dead embers ; now to take them up , Should the leaft fpark of difcontent appear , To make the flame of hatred burn afresh , The heat of this diffention might scorch us ...
Pàgina 39
... fires and granfires keep us low ; we must Live when they're flesh , as well as when they're duft . Middleton's Mad World my Mafters . For fince in my time and knowledge , fo children many rich Of the city , conclude in beggary , I had ...
... fires and granfires keep us low ; we must Live when they're flesh , as well as when they're duft . Middleton's Mad World my Mafters . For fince in my time and knowledge , fo children many rich Of the city , conclude in beggary , I had ...
Pàgina 40
... fires ; A lightless fulphur , choak'd with smoky fogs Of an infected darkness ; in this place Dwell many thousand thousand fundry forts Of never - dying deaths ; there damned fouls Roar without pity ; there are gluttons fed With toads ...
... fires ; A lightless fulphur , choak'd with smoky fogs Of an infected darkness ; in this place Dwell many thousand thousand fundry forts Of never - dying deaths ; there damned fouls Roar without pity ; there are gluttons fed With toads ...
Pàgina 51
... fire . Honours best thrive , When rather from our acts we them derive , Than our fore - goers : the mere word's a flave Debauch'd on ev'ry tomb , on ev'ry grave ; A lying trophy ; and as oft is dumb , Where duft and damn'd oblivion is ...
... fire . Honours best thrive , When rather from our acts we them derive , Than our fore - goers : the mere word's a flave Debauch'd on ev'ry tomb , on ev'ry grave ; A lying trophy ; and as oft is dumb , Where duft and damn'd oblivion is ...
Pàgina 52
... done By defpis'd dung , than by the fire or fun : Care not then , madam , how low your praises lie ; In labourer's ballads oft more piety God finds , than in te Deum's melody . And And ordinance rais'd on tow'rs fo many mile , Send 52 Η Ο ...
... done By defpis'd dung , than by the fire or fun : Care not then , madam , how low your praises lie ; In labourer's ballads oft more piety God finds , than in te Deum's melody . And And ordinance rais'd on tow'rs fo many mile , Send 52 Η Ο ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Atheist's Tragedy bafe Barons Wars Beaumont and Fletcher's becauſe beft beſt blood cauſe Chapman's Crown's Daniel's Davenant's Gondibert death defire doth Ev'n ev'ry eyes fafe fame fear feem fenfe fhall fhew fhould fince fire firft firſt flaves fleep fome foon foul ftand ftate ftill fubjects fuch fure fweet give greateſt greatneſs hath heart heav'n himſelf honour Ibid itſelf Johnson's juft juftice kifs kings laft lefs live loft Lord Brooke's Love's Lover's Melancholy luft marriage mifery mind Mirror for Magiftrates moft moſt muft muſt nature ne'er never night o'er ourſelves paffion pleaſe pleaſure poor pow'r praiſe princes Queen of Corinth reafon reft Revenger's Tragedy rife Sejanus Shakespear's Shakespear's Hamlet ſhall ſhe Shirley's Siege of Rhodes ſtand ſtate ſtill thee thefe themſelves theſe things thofe thoſe thou unto uſe virtue Whilft whofe Whoſe wife
Passatges populars
Pàgina 170 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind.
Pàgina 19 - To the tent-royal of their ( emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.
Pàgina 164 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pàgina 109 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Pàgina 276 - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.
Pàgina 76 - Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me. No, lago ; I'll see before I doubt ; when I doubt, prove ; And on the proof, there is no more but this, — Away at once with love or jealousy ! lago.
Pàgina 236 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Pàgina 73 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Pàgina 149 - We must not make a scare-crow of the law, ' Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Pàgina 276 - For in my way it lies. Stars hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand ! yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.