| Alexander Pope - 1824 - 422 páginas
...Book : " Tho' daring Milton tits sublime, In Spenser native Muses play." Bowles. And now the Chape1's silver bell you hear, That summons you to all the...to Heaven. On painted ceilings you devoutly stare, 145 Where sprawl the saints of Verrio or Laguerre, NOTES. Ver. 142.] The false taste in Music, improper... | |
| Ebenezer Rhodes - 1824 - 422 páginas
...remembrance of their names when their works are forgotten. " AnJ now the chapel's silver bell you heal', " That summons you, to all the pride of prayer, " Light...ceilings you devoutly stare, " Where sprawl the Saints ofVerrio and Laguerre." POPE. The pencil of Verrio indeed has freely expatiated over the walls of the... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...they are wood. For Locke or Milton, 'tis in vain to look, These shelves admit not any modern book. rage disarm. Though poor the peasant's hut, bis feasts though He sees his little lot the lot of all ; [ musie, broken and uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jig to Heaven. On painted ceilings you devoutly... | |
| William Henry Smyth - 1828 - 380 páginas
...by which they are accompanied, to which the well-known lines of Pope may faithfully be applied : — And now the chapel's silver bell you hear, That summons...uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jig to heaven. Amongst the ecclesiastical admiranda of Cagliari, the oratory, built by St. Augustine, during his short... | |
| 1825 - 620 páginas
...oddest, and at the same time the most unfading and inexorable hops of tunes, that can be imagined. Light quirks of music, broken and uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jig to heaven. One might suppose that the steeple, in some unaccountable fit of merriment, struck up a country-dance,... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 páginas
...Loeke or M ilton 'tis in vain to look, These shelves admit not any modem book. And now the ehapel's grea W musie, broken and uneven, Make the soul danee upon a jig to Heaven. On painted eeilings you devoutly... | |
| 1825 - 648 páginas
...oddest, and at the saint time the most unfading and, inexorable hops of tunes, that can be imagined. Light quirks of music, broken and uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jig to heaven. One might suppose that the steeple, in some unaccountable fit oí merriment, struck up a country-dance,... | |
| James Boaden - 1825 - 646 páginas
...and he sang in one other chapel, that of Cannons, by the wanton satire of Pope thus characterised : " And now the chapel's silver bell you hear, That summons you to all the pride of pray'r : Light qvirki of music, broken and uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jiff to Heaven."* And... | |
| James Boaden - 1825 - 650 páginas
...: ^~ """ Ami nowlTie-cliapeT's silver bell you hear, That summons you to all 'he pride of pray'r : Light quirks of music, broken and uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jig to Heaven."* And thus did the tender bard of Twickenham allude to the • With all my adoration of Pope's verses,... | |
| Gilpin Gorst - 1825 - 116 páginas
...with great taste ; there was also a fine bass. The organ voluntary was too flippant, and full of " Quirks of music, broken and uneven, " Make the soul dance upon a jig to heaven." I see that 1 have not made a correct quotation, but it may serve for ait Irish narrative. A prayer... | |
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