The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Cowley, Denham, MiltonAlexander Chalmers, Samuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 - English poetry |
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... Hell are from diseases free , So from all other ills am I , Free from their known formality : But all pains eminently lie in thee . COWLEY . They were not always strictly curious , whether the opinions from which they drew their ...
... Hell are from diseases free , So from all other ills am I , Free from their known formality : But all pains eminently lie in thee . COWLEY . They were not always strictly curious , whether the opinions from which they drew their ...
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... Hell , and telling the history of Lucifer , who was , he says , Once general of a gilded host of sprites , Like Hesper leading forth the spangled nights ; But down like lightning , which him struck , he came , And roar'd at his first ...
... Hell , and telling the history of Lucifer , who was , he says , Once general of a gilded host of sprites , Like Hesper leading forth the spangled nights ; But down like lightning , which him struck , he came , And roar'd at his first ...
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... Hell's triple porter captivate , Was overcome himself by conquering Fate . The Roman Tully's pleasing eloquence , Which in the ears did lock up every sense Of the rapt hearer ; his mellifluous breath Could not at all charm unremorseless ...
... Hell's triple porter captivate , Was overcome himself by conquering Fate . The Roman Tully's pleasing eloquence , Which in the ears did lock up every sense Of the rapt hearer ; his mellifluous breath Could not at all charm unremorseless ...
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... Hell ; Nor have we quite purg'd the Christian land ; Still idols here , like calves at Bethel , stand . And , though Pan's death long since all oracles broke , Yet still in rhyme the fiend Apollo spoke : Nay , with the worst of heathen ...
... Hell ; Nor have we quite purg'd the Christian land ; Still idols here , like calves at Bethel , stand . And , though Pan's death long since all oracles broke , Yet still in rhyme the fiend Apollo spoke : Nay , with the worst of heathen ...
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... Hell thought most fit ; Ah ! wretched man , curs'd by too good a wit ! If not all this your stubborn hearts can fright , Think on the West , think on the Cornish might : The Saxon fury , to that far - stretch'd place , Drove the torn ...
... Hell thought most fit ; Ah ! wretched man , curs'd by too good a wit ! If not all this your stubborn hearts can fright , Think on the West , think on the Cornish might : The Saxon fury , to that far - stretch'd place , Drove the torn ...
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