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ABIGAIL arms beauty behold blood bright BUTLER Caesar canton of Berne Cato Cato's charms Christianity church COACHMAN conjurer Cycnus dear death DECIUS disciples dost thou dreadful drum ev'n ev'ry eyes Fantome fate father fear fire friends GARDENER Gaul Georgic give goddess gods GRIDELINE grief hand hast hear heart Heathen heaven Hesiod honour Jove JUBA king LADY lake learned live look lov'd Lucia LUCIUS maid Marcia Marcus mighty mountains muse nature numbers Numidian nymph o'er Ovid Pagan pains passion Pentheus Pharsalia poet Portius prince Prithee QUEEN rage religion rise river Roman Roman senate Rome Rosamond Saviour Saviour's history SCENE Sempronius shine sight SIR GEORGE SIR TRUSTY soul speak stand streams Switzerland sword SYPHAX tears tell thee thing thought thousand TINSEL town VELLUM verse view'd Virgil virgin virtue Whilst whole winds youth
Seite 152 - Whosoever . therefore shall confess Me before men, him will I confess also before My Father which is in heaven. But whosoever shall deny Me before men, him will I also deny before My Father which is in heaven.
Seite 181 - ... there is all Nature cries aloud Through all her works). He must delight in virtue ; And that which He delights in must be happy. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Seite 239 - Inspired repulsed battalions to engage, And taught the doubtful battle where to rage. So when an angel by divine command With rising tempests shakes a guilty land, Such as of late o'er pale Britannia...
Seite 213 - 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...
Seite 293 - The man resolv'd and steady to his trust, Inflexible to ill, and obstinately just, May the rude rabble's insolence despise, Their senseless clamours, and tumultuous cries : The tyrant's fierceness he beguiles, And the stern brow, and the harsh voice defies, And with superior greatness smiles.
Seite 116 - Tis not in mortals to command success, But we'll do more, Sempronius; we'll deserve it.
Seite 221 - With all the gifts that heav'n and earth impart, The smiles of nature, and the charms of art, While proud oppression in her valleys reigns, And tyranny usurps her happy plains...
Seite 135 - Would he save Cato, bid him spare his country. Tell your dictator this: and tell him, Cato Disdains a life which he has power to offer.
Seite 208 - Messiah's outspread banner shines, How does the chariot rattle in his lines! What sounds of brazen wheels, what thunder, scare, And stun the reader with the din of war! With fear my spirits and my blood retire, To see the seraphs sunk in clouds of fire; But when, with eager steps, from hence I rise, And view the first gay scenes of Paradise, What tongue, what words of rapture, can express A vision so profuse of pleasantness!