Effigies Poeticae, Or, The Portraits of the British Poets: Illustrated by Notes Biographical, Critical, and Poetical |
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... perhaps , its advantages . It embodies and makes plain to the eye the otherwise evanescent creations of the poet ; it throws the colours of reality upon his fictions ; it gives them a shape and substance ; and makes them live more ...
... perhaps , its advantages . It embodies and makes plain to the eye the otherwise evanescent creations of the poet ; it throws the colours of reality upon his fictions ; it gives them a shape and substance ; and makes them live more ...
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... Perhaps this is , in fact , the case : but , if so , the former is assuredly the elder muse . Her visions are more splendid ; her flight is more rapid ; her glance is more piercing and profound . The imagination of the painter is held ...
... Perhaps this is , in fact , the case : but , if so , the former is assuredly the elder muse . Her visions are more splendid ; her flight is more rapid ; her glance is more piercing and profound . The imagination of the painter is held ...
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... perhaps somewhat feeble character ; though that very deficiency of high intellect might be urged as an evidence of the fidelity of the like- Occleve was , it is asserted , a pupil of Chaucer , —that is to say , he might have been ...
... perhaps somewhat feeble character ; though that very deficiency of high intellect might be urged as an evidence of the fidelity of the like- Occleve was , it is asserted , a pupil of Chaucer , —that is to say , he might have been ...
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... perhaps admired his productions . Six of his pieces ( six of peculiar stupidity , " according to the bitter Ritson ) were selected and published by the late Mr. Mason . Occleve appears to have written poetry ( or rhyme ) in Latin ...
... perhaps admired his productions . Six of his pieces ( six of peculiar stupidity , " according to the bitter Ritson ) were selected and published by the late Mr. Mason . Occleve appears to have written poetry ( or rhyme ) in Latin ...
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... perhaps than any other model . He has some of the quaintness of his age upon him ; but there is also a fine vein of pathos running through his poetry , and occasionally a depth of sentiment which is not perceptible in any of his ...
... perhaps than any other model . He has some of the quaintness of his age upon him ; but there is also a fine vein of pathos running through his poetry , and occasionally a depth of sentiment which is not perceptible in any of his ...
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admired altogether amiable Beaumont beauty Ben Jonson BISHOP celebrated character Charles Chaucer CHRISTOPHER ANSTEY Cibber Collection of Lord COLLEY CIBBER comedy Congreve cotemporaries COTTON countenance delightful divine Dorset dramatist dress Dryden Dutchess of Dorset Earl elegant Elegy English engraving face fame fashion follies gentle gentleman GEORGE STEPNEY glance Gower graceful hair head Henry Homer humour imagination Isaac Walton JOHN GOWER JOHN VANBRUGH Jonson JOSEPH WARTON JOSHUA SYLVESTER knight lady laurel lived look LORD BUCKHURST LORD ROSCOMMON Majesty's Collection Massinger merit Milton mouth Muses NICHOLAS ROWE original Picture painted painter pastoral perhaps person Peter Lely Picture by Sir pleasant poem poet poetical poetry Pope portrait possession prefixed reader reputation rhyme rich RICHARD satires scarce Print Shakspeare shew shrewd SIR JOHN song Spenser spirit striking sweet things THOMAS THOMAS OCCLEVE THOMAS SHADWELL tragedy translator Vanbrugh verse WILLIAM writer wrote
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Page 40 - Prison WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Page 33 - Out upon it, I have loved Three whole days together! And am like to love three more. If it prove fair weather. Time shall moult away his wings Ere he shall discover In the whole wide world again Such a constant lover. But the spite on 't is, no praise Is due at all to me: Love with me had made no stays.
Page 26 - Than maids were wont to do, Yet who of late, for cleanliness, Finds sixpence in her shoe ? Lament, lament, old abbeys, The fairies lost command ; They did but change priests...
Page 12 - And next in order sad Old Age we found, His beard all hoar, his eyes hollow and blind, With drooping cheer still poring on the ground, As on the place where nature him...
Page 40 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Page 49 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood ; in bulk as huge As whom the fables name of monstrous size, Titanian, or Earth-born, that warred on Jove ; Briareos or Typhon, whom the den By ancient Tarsus held ; or that sea-beast Leviathan, which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean stream...
Page 102 - SWEET maid, if thou would'st charm my sight, And bid these arms thy neck infold ; That rosy cheek, that lily hand, • Would give thy poet more delight Than all Bocara's vaunted gold, Than all the gems of Samarcand.
Page 27 - How I do love thee, Beaumont, and thy muse, That unto me dost such religion use ! How I do fear myself, that am not worth The least indulgent thought thy pen drops forth...
Page 86 - twas music to hear ; But now she is absent I walk by its side, And still, as it murmurs, do nothing but chide. Must you be so cheerful, while I go in pain? Peace there with your bubbling, and hear me complain.
Page 27 - I oft have heard him say how he admired Men of your large profession, that could speak To every cause, and things mere contraries, Till they were hoarse again, yet all be law; That, with most quick agility, could turn, And re-turn; make knots, and undo them; Give forked counsel; take provoking gold On either hand, and put it up; these men, He knew, would thrive with their humility.