The Works of the English Poets: AddisonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... round them where they break , The skies with long afcending flames are bright , And all the fea reflects a quivering light . Thus Ætna , when in fierce eruptions broke , Fills heaven with afhes , and the earth with ficke : Here crags of ...
... round them where they break , The skies with long afcending flames are bright , And all the fea reflects a quivering light . Thus Ætna , when in fierce eruptions broke , Fills heaven with afhes , and the earth with ficke : Here crags of ...
Side 19
... round with mud , And leaves must thinly on your work be strow'd ; But let no baleful yew - tree flourish near , Nor rotten marshes send out fteams of mire ; Nor burning crabs grow red , and crackle in the fire : Nor neighbouring caves ...
... round with mud , And leaves must thinly on your work be strow'd ; But let no baleful yew - tree flourish near , Nor rotten marshes send out fteams of mire ; Nor burning crabs grow red , and crackle in the fire : Nor neighbouring caves ...
Side 20
... round cluster mix , and strow With heaps of little corps the earth below ; As thick as hail - ftones from the floor rebound , Or fhaken acorns rattle on the ground . No fenfe of danger can their kings control , Their little bodies lodge ...
... round cluster mix , and strow With heaps of little corps the earth below ; As thick as hail - ftones from the floor rebound , Or fhaken acorns rattle on the ground . No fenfe of danger can their kings control , Their little bodies lodge ...
Side 21
... round , nor e'er indulge thy floth , But water them , and urge their shady growth . And here , perhaps , were not I giving o'er , And striking fail , and making to the fhore , I'd fhew what art the gardener's toils require , Why rofy ...
... round , nor e'er indulge thy floth , But water them , and urge their shady growth . And here , perhaps , were not I giving o'er , And striking fail , and making to the fhore , I'd fhew what art the gardener's toils require , Why rofy ...
Side 24
... round the glowing ball . With puffing bellows fome the flames increase , And fome in waters dip the hiffing mafs ; Their beaten anvils dreadfully refound , And Ætna fhakes all o'er , and thunders under ground Thus , if great things we ...
... round the glowing ball . With puffing bellows fome the flames increase , And fome in waters dip the hiffing mafs ; Their beaten anvils dreadfully refound , And Ætna fhakes all o'er , and thunders under ground Thus , if great things we ...
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Aëre æther arms aſk atque behold beſt blood bluſhes breaſt bright Cadmus Cæfar caft Cato Cato's cauſe charms courſe CYCNUS death DECIUS defcription eaſe Ev'n eyes faid fame fate father fays fecret fenate fhall fhining fight fire firſt fome forrows foul friends ftand ftill ftory ftrength fubject fuccefs fuch fword Georgic goddeſs gods grief heart heaven himſelf itſelf Jove JUBA laft laſt loft LUCIA LUCIUS maid Marcia Marcus mighty moſt muſt myſelf numbers Numidian nunc nymph o'er Ovid paffion Pentheus Phaeton pleaſe pleaſure Poet Portius praiſe prince purſue rage raiſe reft reſt rife rifu riſe Roman Rome SEMPRONIUS ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhould ſhow ſkies ſky ſpeak ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtreams Syphax tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand thunder verfe verſe view'd Virgil virgin virtue waſte Whilft youth САТО
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Side 225 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Side 329 - Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, — And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works, — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
Side 330 - ... there is all Nature cries aloud Through all her works). He must delight in virtue ; And that which He delights in must be happy. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Side 45 - Tis Britain's care to watch o'er Europe's fate, And hold in balance each contending state, To threaten bold presumptuous kings with war, And answer her afflicted neighbours pray'r.
Side 153 - Who now appear'd but one continu'd wound. With dropping tears his bitter fate he moans, And fills the mountain with his dying groans. His servants with a piteous look he spies, And turns about his supplicating eyes.
Side 35 - Through pathless fields, and unfrequented floods, To dens of dragons and enchanted woods. But now the mystic tale, that pleased of yore, Can charm an understanding age no more; The long-spun allegories fulsome grow, While the dull moral lies too plain below.
Side 100 - Not the red arm of angry Jove, That flings the thunder from the sky, And gives it rage to roar, and strength to fly. Should the whole frame of nature round him break, In ruin, and confusion hurl'd, He, unconcern'd would hear the mighty crack, And stand secure, amidst a falling world.
Side 210 - Virgil seems no where so well pleased, as when he is got among his Bees in the Fourth Georgic; and ennobles the actions of so trivial a creature, with metaphors drawn from the most important concerns of mankind. His verses...
Side 249 - ... storms of fate, And greatly falling with a falling state. While Cato gives his little senate laws...
Side 278 - Rome will rejoice, and cast its eyes on Cato, As on the second of mankind. CATO. No more! I must not think of life on such conditions. DEC. Caesar is well acquainted with your virtues, And therefore sets this value on your life: Let him but know the price of Cato's friendship, And name your terms.