The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volume 36Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 - English poetry |
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... those he- roes to oppofe him : then , in the form of one of the generals , encourages the other Greeks , who had reti- red to their veffels . The Ajaxes form their troops in a close phalanx , and put a stop to Hector and the Trojans ...
... those he- roes to oppofe him : then , in the form of one of the generals , encourages the other Greeks , who had reti- red to their veffels . The Ajaxes form their troops in a close phalanx , and put a stop to Hector and the Trojans ...
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... those two warriours , who re- turn together to the battle . Idomeneus fignalizes his courage above the reft ; he kills Othryoneus , Afius , and Alcathous : Deïphobus and Æneas march against him , and at length Idomeneus retires ...
... those two warriours , who re- turn together to the battle . Idomeneus fignalizes his courage above the reft ; he kills Othryoneus , Afius , and Alcathous : Deïphobus and Æneas march against him , and at length Idomeneus retires ...
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... Those wounds were glorious all , and all before ; 375 Such as may teach , ' twas still thy brave delight T'oppose thy bosom where the foremost fight . But why , like infants , cold to honour's charms , Stand we to talk , when glory ...
... Those wounds were glorious all , and all before ; 375 Such as may teach , ' twas still thy brave delight T'oppose thy bosom where the foremost fight . But why , like infants , cold to honour's charms , Stand we to talk , when glory ...
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... those . So march'd the leaders of the Cretan train , 390 And their bright arms shot horrour o'er the plain . 395 Then first spake Merion : Shall we join the right , Or combat in the centre of the fight ? - Or to the left our wanted ...
... those . So march'd the leaders of the Cretan train , 390 And their bright arms shot horrour o'er the plain . 395 Then first spake Merion : Shall we join the right , Or combat in the centre of the fight ? - Or to the left our wanted ...
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... those beauteous eyes , And fetters every limb ; yet , bent to meet His fate , he ftands ; nor fhuns the lance of Crete . Fixt as fome column , or deep - rooted oak , ( While the winds fleep ) his breast receiv'd the ftroke . Before the ...
... those beauteous eyes , And fetters every limb ; yet , bent to meet His fate , he ftands ; nor fhuns the lance of Crete . Fixt as fome column , or deep - rooted oak , ( While the winds fleep ) his breast receiv'd the ftroke . Before the ...
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Page 160 - Now, the broad shield complete, the artist crowned With his last hand, and poured the ocean round; In living silver seemed the waves to roll, And beat the buckler's verge, and bound the whole.
Page 52 - This death deplored, to Hector's rage we owe ; Revenge, revenge it on the cruel foe. Where are those darts on which the Fates attend? And where the bow which Phoebus taught to bend?
Page 306 - For him through hostile camps I bent my way, For him thus prostrate at thy feet I lay; Large gifts proportion'd to thy wrath I bear; O hear the wretched, and the gods revere...
Page 248 - Grief tears his heart, and drives him to and fro, In all the raging impotence of woe. At length he roll'd in dust, and thus begun, Imploring all, and naming one by one: 'Ah!
Page 55 - What hopes remain, what methods to retire, If once your vessels catch the Trojan fire ? Mark how the flames approach, how near they fall, How...
Page 200 - Tread down whole ranks, and crush out heroes' souls. Dash'd from their hoofs, while o'er the dead they fly, Black bloody drops the smoking chariot dye: The spiky wheels through heaps of carnage tore; And thick the groaning axles dropp'd with gore. High o'er the scene of death Achilles stood...
Page 63 - No force could tame them, and no toil could tire ; As if new vigour from new fights they won, And the long battle was but then begun. Greece, yet unconquer'd, kept alive the war, Secure of death, confiding in despair...
Page 128 - The mildest manners, and the gentlest heart; He was, alas ! but fate decreed his end ; In death a hero, as in life a friend !" So parts the chief; from rank to rank he flew, And round on all sides sent his piercing view.
Page 159 - Dread the grim terrors, and at distance bay. Next this, the eye the art of Vulcan leads Deep through fair forests, and a length of meads ; And stalls, and folds, and scatter'd cots between ; And fleecy flocks, that whiten all the scene.
Page 12 - Warm'd in his liver, to the ground it bore The chief, his people's guardian now no more ! " Not unattended," the proud Trojan cries, " Nor unrevenged, lamented Asius lies : For thee though hell's black portals stand display'd, This mate shall joy thy melancholy shade.