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In this preface is a passage worth particular notice , not only for the justness of
the criticism , but because it contains a censure of Cowley . “ Chaucer is a
perpetual fountain of good sense ; learned in all sciences ; and therefore speaks
properly ...
In this preface is a passage worth particular notice , not only for the justness of
the criticism , but because it contains a censure of Cowley . “ Chaucer is a
perpetual fountain of good sense ; learned in all sciences ; and therefore speaks
properly ...
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As general and unexemplified criticism is always useless and absurd , I must beg
leave to select a few passages from these three poems ; and the reader must not
think any observations on the character of Dryden , the constant pattern of ...
As general and unexemplified criticism is always useless and absurd , I must beg
leave to select a few passages from these three poems ; and the reader must not
think any observations on the character of Dryden , the constant pattern of ...
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Frigid and phlegmatic must be the critic , who could have leisure « dully and
soberly to attend to the anachronism on so striking an occasion . The mind is
whirled away by a torrent of rapid imagery , and propriety is forgot . The tale of ...
Frigid and phlegmatic must be the critic , who could have leisure « dully and
soberly to attend to the anachronism on so striking an occasion . The mind is
whirled away by a torrent of rapid imagery , and propriety is forgot . The tale of ...
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By that strange fatality which seems to disqualify authors from judging of their
own works , he does not appear to have valued this piece , because he totally
omits it in the enumeration and criticism he has given of the rest in his preface to
the ...
By that strange fatality which seems to disqualify authors from judging of their
own works , he does not appear to have valued this piece , because he totally
omits it in the enumeration and criticism he has given of the rest in his preface to
the ...
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I chuse rather to account for Ovid's falling into so blameable a species of writing ,
in the words of a sensible critic , * who , after he has censured , what he Parisiis *
Francisci Vavassoris de Epigrammate Liber . 1672. Pag . 47 , edit . Svo .
I chuse rather to account for Ovid's falling into so blameable a species of writing ,
in the words of a sensible critic , * who , after he has censured , what he Parisiis *
Francisci Vavassoris de Epigrammate Liber . 1672. Pag . 47 , edit . Svo .
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Page 236 - Peace to all such ! but were there One whose fires True Genius kindles, and fair Fame inspires ; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise ; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer...
Page 77 - Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; Sole judge of Truth, in endless Error hurl'd: The glory, jest, and riddle of the world!
Page 111 - Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly ; That we on earth with undiscording voice May rightly answer that melodious noise ; As once we did, till disproportion'd sin Jarr'd against nature's chime, and with harsh din Broke the fair music that all creatures made To their great Lord, whose love their motion sway'J In perfect diapason, whilst they stood In first obedience, and their state of good.
Page 64 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Page 249 - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks, Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad...
Page 180 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend, To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let Nature never be forgot.
Page 59 - AWAKE, my St. John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot, Or garden tempting with forbidden fruit.
Page 205 - Statesman \ yet friend to Truth! of soul sincere, ' In action faithful, and in honour clear ; 'Who broke no promise, serv'd no private end, 'Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend ; 'Ennobled by himself, by all approv'd, 'And prais'd, unenvy'd, by the Muse he lov'd.
Page 287 - There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl The feast of reason and the flow of soul...
Page 94 - Who for thy table feeds the wanton fawn, For him as kindly spread the flowery lawn: Is it for thee the lark ascends and sings? Joy tunes his voice, joy elevates his wings. Is it for thee the linnet pours his throat ? Loves of his own and raptures swell the note.