The Poetical Works of John Dryden: Containing Original Poems, Tales, and TranslationsGeorge Routledge, 1867 - 445 pages |
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... peace . Thus by our death their quarrel ends , Whom living we made foes , dead we'll make friends . " If this be not a very liberal mess , I will refer myself to the stomach of any moderate guest . And a rare mess it is , far excelling ...
... peace . Thus by our death their quarrel ends , Whom living we made foes , dead we'll make friends . " If this be not a very liberal mess , I will refer myself to the stomach of any moderate guest . And a rare mess it is , far excelling ...
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... peace , Whose restless motions less than wars do cease Peace is not freed from labour , but from noise ; And war more force , but not more pains employs . 1 Such is the mighty swiftness of your mind , That xxxvi LIFE OF DRYDEN .
... peace , Whose restless motions less than wars do cease Peace is not freed from labour , but from noise ; And war more force , but not more pains employs . 1 Such is the mighty swiftness of your mind , That xxxvi LIFE OF DRYDEN .
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... peace , and yet in motion share . " To this succeed four lines , which perhaps afford Dryden's first attempt at those pene- trating remarks on human nature , for which he seems to have been peculiarly formed : — " Let envy then those ...
... peace , and yet in motion share . " To this succeed four lines , which perhaps afford Dryden's first attempt at those pene- trating remarks on human nature , for which he seems to have been peculiarly formed : — " Let envy then those ...
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... peace with the Dutch : in which collection are to be found the names of Crew , Mew , Godolphin , South , Locke , and Busby . Dr. J. WARTON . Ver.3 . Like eager Romans , & c . ] It was usual to conceal an eagle on the top of the funeral ...
... peace with the Dutch : in which collection are to be found the names of Crew , Mew , Godolphin , South , Locke , and Busby . Dr. J. WARTON . Ver.3 . Like eager Romans , & c . ] It was usual to conceal an eagle on the top of the funeral ...
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... Peace was the prize of all his toil and care , Which war had banish'd , and did now restore : Bologna's walls thus mounted in the air , To seat themselves more surely than before . XVII . Her safety rescued Ireland to him owes ; And ...
... Peace was the prize of all his toil and care , Which war had banish'd , and did now restore : Bologna's walls thus mounted in the air , To seat themselves more surely than before . XVII . Her safety rescued Ireland to him owes ; And ...
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Page 160 - Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods. — The princes applaud with a furious joy : And the King seized a flambeau with zeal to destroy; Thais led the way To light him to his prey, And like another Helen fired another Troy...
Page 159 - TWAS at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son: Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne; His valiant peers were placed around...
Page 202 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He, who can call to-day his own ; He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow, do thy worst, for I have lived to-day : Be fair, or foul, or rain, or shine, The joys I have possessed, in spite of fate are mine ; Not heaven itself upon the past has power, But what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.
Page xliii - I am as free as Nature first made man, \ Ere the base laws of servitude began, [• When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
Page 160 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
Page 156 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead. Then cold and hot and moist and dry In order to their stations leap, And Music's power obey. From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in Man.
Page 213 - But enough of this : there is such a variety of game springing up before me, that I am distracted in my choice, and know not which to follow. Tis sufficient to say, according to the proverb, that here is God's plenty.
Page 50 - Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman who could every hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy!
Page 160 - Soothed with the sound the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain. The master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And while he heaven and earth defied, Changed his hand, and check'd his pride.
Page 82 - Dm as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wandering travellers, Is Reason to the soul : and as on high', Those rolling fires discover but the sky, Not light us here : so Reason's glimmering ray * Was lent, not to assure our doubtful way, But guide us upward to a better day. And as those nightly tapers disappear, When day's bright lord ascends our hemisphere ; So pale grows Reason at Religion's sight ; I0 So dies, and so dissolves in supernatural light.