The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Volume 3G. Bell & sons, 1891 |
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... hope no relief ; Undone by your virtue , too strict and severe , Your eyes gave me love , and you gave me despair ; Now call'd by my honour , I seek with content The fate which in pity you would not prevent : To languish in love , were ...
... hope no relief ; Undone by your virtue , too strict and severe , Your eyes gave me love , and you gave me despair ; Now call'd by my honour , I seek with content The fate which in pity you would not prevent : To languish in love , were ...
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... hope to come floating up with a spring tyde . ' Armida is said to have been the beautiful Frances Stuart , wife of Charles , Duke of Richmond . Captain Digby was killed at sea in the engagement between the English and Dutch fleet , off ...
... hope to come floating up with a spring tyde . ' Armida is said to have been the beautiful Frances Stuart , wife of Charles , Duke of Richmond . Captain Digby was killed at sea in the engagement between the English and Dutch fleet , off ...
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... hope not to win : From without , my desire Has no food to its fire ; But it burns and consumes me within SHE . Yet , at least , ' tis a pleasure to know That you are not unhappy alone • For the nymph you adore Is as wretched , and 30 ...
... hope not to win : From without , my desire Has no food to its fire ; But it burns and consumes me within SHE . Yet , at least , ' tis a pleasure to know That you are not unhappy alone • For the nymph you adore Is as wretched , and 30 ...
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... hope relieves the lover's pain . But , ah ! no cure but death we find , To set us free From Jealousy : O Jealousy ! Thou tyrant , tyrant Jealousy , Thou tyrant of the mind ! False in thy glass all objects are , Some set too near , and ...
... hope relieves the lover's pain . But , ah ! no cure but death we find , To set us free From Jealousy : O Jealousy ! Thou tyrant , tyrant Jealousy , Thou tyrant of the mind ! False in thy glass all objects are , Some set too near , and ...
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... hope to find it here . PROLOGUE TO THE INDIAN QUEEN . As the music plays a soft air , the curtain rises slowly , and discovers an Indian boy and girl sleeping under two plan- tain - trees ; and , when the curtain is almost up , the ...
... hope to find it here . PROLOGUE TO THE INDIAN QUEEN . As the music plays a soft air , the curtain rises slowly , and discovers an Indian boy and girl sleeping under two plan- tain - trees ; and , when the curtain is almost up , the ...
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Page 15 - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew ! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Page 12 - Flush'd with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Page 16 - Ere heaving bellows learn'd to blow, While organs yet were mute, Timotheus, to his breathing flute And sounding lyre Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire. At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame; The sweet enthusiast from her sacred store Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before — Let old Timotheus yield the prize Or both divide the crown; He raised a mortal to the skies; She drew an...
Page 18 - Chase from our minds the infernal foe, And peace, the fruit of love, bestow ; And, lest our feet should step astray, Protect and guide us in the way. Make us eternal truths receive, And practise all that we believe : Give us thyself, that we may see The Father, and the Son, by thee. Immortal honor, endless fame, Attend the...
Page 2 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
Page 13 - Revolving in his alter'd soul The various turns of Chance below; And now and then a sigh he stole And tears began to flow.
Page 2 - 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.
Page 3 - But Oh! what art can teach, What human voice can reach The sacred organ's praise? Notes inspiring holy love, Notes that wing their heavenly ways To mend the choirs above.
Page 14 - Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee.
Page 175 - Wife of Bath. 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...