The Miscellaneous Works of Joseph Addison, Volume 1D. A. Talboys, 1840 - Medals, Ancient |
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Page 105
... maids were heard to say , " Forbear , mistaken parent , oh , forbear ; " A wounded daughter in each tree you tear ... maid . THE TRANSFORMATION OF CYCNUS INTO A SWAN . CYCNUS beheld the nymphs transform'd , allied To their dead ...
... maids were heard to say , " Forbear , mistaken parent , oh , forbear ; " A wounded daughter in each tree you tear ... maid . THE TRANSFORMATION OF CYCNUS INTO A SWAN . CYCNUS beheld the nymphs transform'd , allied To their dead ...
Page 109
... maids contend with Jove ! Possess'd at length of what his heart desir'd , Back to his heavens th ' exulting god retir'd . The lovely huntress rising from the grass , With downcast eyes , and with a blushing face , By shame confounded ...
... maids contend with Jove ! Possess'd at length of what his heart desir'd , Back to his heavens th ' exulting god retir'd . The lovely huntress rising from the grass , With downcast eyes , and with a blushing face , By shame confounded ...
Page 110
... maids , and wash , ” she cries . Pleas'd with the motion , every maid complies ; Only the blushing huntress stood confus'd , And form'd delays , and her delays excus'd ; In vain excus'd : her fellows round her press'd , And the ...
... maids , and wash , ” she cries . Pleas'd with the motion , every maid complies ; Only the blushing huntress stood confus'd , And form'd delays , and her delays excus'd ; In vain excus'd : her fellows round her press'd , And the ...
Page 113
... maid she shin'd , Confess'd the fairest of the fairer kind . Apollo lov'd her , till her guilt he knew , While true she was , or while he thought her true . But his own bird , the raven , chanc'd to find The false one with a secret ...
... maid she shin'd , Confess'd the fairest of the fairer kind . Apollo lov'd her , till her guilt he knew , While true she was , or while he thought her true . But his own bird , the raven , chanc'd to find The false one with a secret ...
Page 114
... maid belov'd : " But I was lov'd ; ask Pallas if I lie ; " Though Pallas hate me now , she wont deny : " For I , whom in a feather'd shape you view , " Was once a maid ( by heaven the story's true ) , " A blooming maid , and a king's ...
... maid belov'd : " But I was lov'd ; ask Pallas if I lie ; " Though Pallas hate me now , she wont deny : " For I , whom in a feather'd shape you view , " Was once a maid ( by heaven the story's true ) , " A blooming maid , and a king's ...
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Addison advanc'd Æneid æther amidst appear arms atque beauties bees behold blood breast bright Britannia's British Cadmus chariot charms circum cloth lettered cries CYCNUS death divine earth Edition English Ev'n ev'ry eyes Fain fate fcap fear fields fight fire fix'd flames flow'ry foolscap foolscap 8vo fury Gaul Georgic give goddess Godfrey Kneller gods grace Greek heat heaven hero Hesiod hive honour immortal J. C. LOUDON JOHN FAREY join'd Jove kindled labours Latin light limbs look lord lord Halifax maid Metamorphoses mighty moral mountains muse nature neighb'ring numbers nunc nymph o'er Ovid Ovid's Metamorphoses Pentheus Phaeton pleas'd poem poet poetry praise Quæ rage rais'd reader rise round shade shining shore sight skies sound steeds stood story streams tell thee thou thought thunder Tiresias toils tow'ring trembling turns verse view'd Virgil voice Whilst whole winds woods youth
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Page xii - He might well rejoice at the death of that which he could not have killed. Every reader of every party, since personal malice is past and the papers which once inflamed the nation are read only as effusions of wit, must wish for more of the Whig Examiners ; for on no occasion was the genius of Addison more vigorously exerted, and on none did the superiority of his powers more evidently appear.
Page 46 - For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, poetic fields encompass me around, and still I seem to tread on classic ground; for here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, and every stream in heavenly numbers flows.
Page 37 - I'll try to make their several beauties known, And show their verses worth tho' not my own. .Long had our dull forefathers slept supine, Nor felt the raptures of the tuneful Nine, Till Chaucer first, a merry bard, arose, And many a story told in rhyme and prose. But age has rusted what the poet writ, Worn out his language, and obscured his wit; In vain he jests in his unpolished strain, And tries to make his readers laugh in vain.