Bell's Edition, Volumes 31-32J. Bell, 1788 - English poetry |
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Page 97
... formosi pendulus orbis habet . Non tibi tot cœlo fcintillant aftra ferene Endymioneæ turba miniftra dex , Volume IV . ་ 55 60 65 70 75 Quot tibi confpicuæ formáque auróque puellæ Per medias radiant turba POEMATA , 97.
... formosi pendulus orbis habet . Non tibi tot cœlo fcintillant aftra ferene Endymioneæ turba miniftra dex , Volume IV . ་ 55 60 65 70 75 Quot tibi confpicuæ formáque auróque puellæ Per medias radiant turba POEMATA , 97.
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... Aftra , nec inferni pulveris ufus ope . Sic potiùs fœdos in cœlum pelle cucullos , Et quot habet brutos Roma profana Deos , Namque hac aut aliâ nifi quemque adjuveris arte , Crede mihi cœli vix bene fcandet iter : In eandem . PURGATOREM ...
... Aftra , nec inferni pulveris ufus ope . Sic potiùs fœdos in cœlum pelle cucullos , Et quot habet brutos Roma profana Deos , Namque hac aut aliâ nifi quemque adjuveris arte , Crede mihi cœli vix bene fcandet iter : In eandem . PURGATOREM ...
Page 125
... Aftra , nec inferni pulveris ufus ope . Sic potiùs fœdos in cœlum pelle cucullos , Et quot habet brutos Roma profana Deos , Namque hac aut aliâ nifi quemque adjuveris arte , Crede mihi cœli vix bene fcandet iter . In eandem . PURGATOREM ...
... Aftra , nec inferni pulveris ufus ope . Sic potiùs fœdos in cœlum pelle cucullos , Et quot habet brutos Roma profana Deos , Namque hac aut aliâ nifi quemque adjuveris arte , Crede mihi cœli vix bene fcandet iter . In eandem . PURGATOREM ...
Page 135
... aftra fublimis feror : Vates ut olim raptus ad cœlum fenex Auriga currus ignei . Non me Bootis terruere lucidi Sarraca tarda frigore , aut Formidolofi Scorpionis brachia , Non enfis Orion tuus . 50 Prætervolavi fulgidi folis globum ...
... aftra fublimis feror : Vates ut olim raptus ad cœlum fenex Auriga currus ignei . Non me Bootis terruere lucidi Sarraca tarda frigore , aut Formidolofi Scorpionis brachia , Non enfis Orion tuus . 50 Prætervolavi fulgidi folis globum ...
Page 141
... Aftra quibus , geminique poli convexa fonabunt . Spiritus et rapidos qui circinat igneus orbes , Nunc quoque fidereis intercinit ipfe choreis Immortale melos , et inenarrabile carmen ; 35 40 45 Torrida dum rutilus compefcit fibila ...
... Aftra quibus , geminique poli convexa fonabunt . Spiritus et rapidos qui circinat igneus orbes , Nunc quoque fidereis intercinit ipfe choreis Immortale melos , et inenarrabile carmen ; 35 40 45 Torrida dum rutilus compefcit fibila ...
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amorous angels arms Asmodai behold Bethabara call'd canst cataphracts CHOR Comus Dagon dark death deeds delight deliverance divine doth dwell earth enemies eyes fair fair Syrian fall'n fame father fear feast fhall foes fome foul giv'n glory gods grace hand hast hath head hear heard Heav'n heav'nly highth holy honor hope inchanted ipfe Israel JOHN MILTON Jove king Lady light live Lord lost Ludlow town Lycidas Manoah mihi mind mortal mount Moses never nigh night numbers nymph o'er once oracles Paradise PARADISE REGAIN'D peace Philistines praise prophet quæ reign reply'd return'd Samson Samson Agonistes Satan Saviour shades ſhall shalt Shepherd sing Son of God song strength sweet Tempter thee thence thine things thoſe thou art thought throne thyself tibi Timna truth virgin virtue wand'ring wild wilt winds wood youth ΙΟ
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Page 108 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek.
Page 99 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; 30 Sport, that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Page 113 - Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair?
Page 109 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves...
Page 108 - To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp, at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely...
Page 91 - And wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude, Where, with her best nurse, contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impaired. He that has light within his own clear breast May sit i...
Page 49 - Left me all helpless, with the irreparable loss Of sight, reserved alive to be repeated The subject of their cruelty or scorn. Nor am I in the list of them that hope ; Hopeless are all my evils, all remediless. This one prayer yet remains, might I be heard, No long petition — speedy death, 650 The close of all my miseries and the balm.
Page 40 - To daily fraud, contempt, abuse and wrong, Within doors, or without, still as a fool, In power of others, never in my own ; Scarce half I seem to live, dead more than half. O dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon, Irrecoverably dark, total eclipse Without all hope of day! O first created beam, and thou great Word, Let there be light, and light was over all; Why am I thus bereaved thy prime decree?
Page 91 - Some say no evil thing that walks by night. In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity.
Page 76 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast; no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame; nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.