Philosophia Musarum, containing Pan, a pastoral of the first age, with other poems and fragments, a supplement, consisting of fugitive pieces and collections, and some philosophical notesVan de Casteels-Werbrouck, 1843 - 290 páginas |
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... grace adorn'd , 1420 Such sweetly chasten'd symmetry of parts That the coy sea Nympho could not gaze onher And such alluring looks of fond desire , Without the envious blush of angry shame , Then scaly Triton blew his sounding shell , O ...
... grace adorn'd , 1420 Such sweetly chasten'd symmetry of parts That the coy sea Nympho could not gaze onher And such alluring looks of fond desire , Without the envious blush of angry shame , Then scaly Triton blew his sounding shell , O ...
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... Grace and Venus hand in hand , And Beauty in brilliants richly dight Are keeping the vigil of Love to night , Now Ægle tripe as free as air And shakes her hyacinthine hair Thalia now leaves her rustic glade 1740 To dance in the moon's ...
... Grace and Venus hand in hand , And Beauty in brilliants richly dight Are keeping the vigil of Love to night , Now Ægle tripe as free as air And shakes her hyacinthine hair Thalia now leaves her rustic glade 1740 To dance in the moon's ...
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... grace , Or Opis proud of her handsome face , Or Leucothea , whose sweet recompense Is to breath the spirit of frankinsense ; Napaa doth now her zone unloose And opens a channel for Arethuse ; While Sylvia chaunts with her mellow voice ...
... grace , Or Opis proud of her handsome face , Or Leucothea , whose sweet recompense Is to breath the spirit of frankinsense ; Napaa doth now her zone unloose And opens a channel for Arethuse ; While Sylvia chaunts with her mellow voice ...
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... grace Reflected from the mirror's face . There the bee at length reposes In the leaves of pinks and roses , Or from Nymphæas fairer lips Ethereal honey sweetly sips : There doth the faithful dog abide For ever by his master's side ...
... grace Reflected from the mirror's face . There the bee at length reposes In the leaves of pinks and roses , Or from Nymphæas fairer lips Ethereal honey sweetly sips : There doth the faithful dog abide For ever by his master's side ...
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... grace , Pray that we may have a place , High above the starry road , In Astræa's blest abode , Where the pilgrim tir'd shall close His life of toil , in save repose , And angel choirs ever sing , To high Heaven's eternal King ; Such ...
... grace , Pray that we may have a place , High above the starry road , In Astræa's blest abode , Where the pilgrim tir'd shall close His life of toil , in save repose , And angel choirs ever sing , To high Heaven's eternal King ; Such ...
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Términos y frases comunes
amor Angels animals Atque Ave regina beast bell bids blest bloom bow wow wow bower breath bright cause chorus Christian cose creatures credenza Cybele dear death divine doctrine doth earth eternal eyes fair faithful fede flocks flowers fond Galanthis golden grace green hand Hark hast hath heart Heaven hither holy Hourglass human immortal ipse Jove joys Lady Mary Shepherd life's light living loadstar Menalcas mente Merrily mihi mind Mopsus morn mortal Muse Nature night nunc o'er pain pass penance philosophers Philostratus phrenology pilgrim poison'd Polyhymnia praise prayer Pyrrho quæ Quid retributive Justice rose round sacred sage scene sensations sensazione sense Septuagint shade Shargs Shepherd sing song soon soul sound star sweet Tallyo terra thee thing THOMAS IGNATIUS MARIA thou truth tutto Venus Virgin virtue vita wassailers ween Woundhealing Zampa Zephyrus
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Página 220 - For that which befalleth the sons of men befalleth beasts; even one thing befalleth them: as the one dieth, so dieth the other; yea, they have all one breath; so that a man hath no preeminence above a beast: for all is vanity. All go unto one place; all are of the dust, and all turn to dust again.
Página 219 - I said in mine heart concerning the estate of the sons of men, that God might manifest them, and that they might see that they themselves are beasts. For that which befalleth the sons of men befalleth beasts; even one thing befalleth them: as the one dieth, so dieth the other; yea, they have all one breath; so that a man hath no preeminence above a beast: for all is vanity.
Página 220 - Wherefore I perceive that there is nothing better, than that a man should rejoice in his own works; for that is his portion: for who shall bring him to see what shall be after him?
Página 217 - Though while he lived he blessed his soul : and men will praise thee, when thou doest well to thyself. 19 He shall go to the generation of his fathers ; they shall never see light. 20 Man that is in honour, and understandeth not, is like the beasts that perish.
Página 238 - Ille potens sui Laetusque deget, cui licet in diem Dixisse, ' Vixi : cras vel atra Nube polum Pater occupato ' Vel sole puro : non tamen irritum, 45 Quodcumque retro est, efficiet : neque Diffinget infectumque reddet, Quod fugiens semel hora vexit.
Página 273 - Good, to whom all things ill Are but as slavish officers of vengeance, Would send a glistering guardian, if need were, To keep my life and honour unassailed...
Página 162 - He has stretched him quietly down at length, To bask in the starlight his giant strength; And Time shall here a tough morsel find, For his steel-devouring teeth to grind.
Página 162 - Merrily, merrily, let us all sing and make the old telescope rattle and ring. Full fifty years did he laugh at the storm, and the blast could not shake his majestic form. Now prone he lies, where he once stood high and searched the deep heaven with his broad bright eye.
Página xvii - Bacchi munera, non illls epulae nocuere repostae: frondibus et victu pascuntur simplicis herbae, pocula sunt fontes liquid! atque exercita cursu flumina, nee somnos abrumpit cura salubris.
Página 125 - Though now so hollow , dead , and cold ; For in thy form is yet descried The traces left of young Desire , The Painter's art , the Statesman's pride , The Muse's song , the Poet's fire ; But these , forsooth ; now seem to be Mere Bumps on thy Periphery.