"The shrill echoes ring amidst the skies."

"Smooth lies the road to Pluto's gloomy shade, And hell's black gates for ever stand displayed, But 'tis a long unconq…"

"A mighty tree, that bears a golden bough."

"Ye subterranean gods! whose awful sway The gliding ghosts and silent shades obey: O Chaos, hear! and Phlegethon profo…"

"Be sure from nature never to depart; To copy nature is the task of art. The noblest poets own her sovereign sway, And…"

"Nor would I scruple, with a due regard, To read sometimes a rude unpolished bard, Among whose labours I may find a li…"

"To all, proportioned terms he must dispense, And make the sound a picture of the sense."

"Ah, mighty Queen! you urge me to disclose, And feel, once more, unutterable woes."

"Arms! arms! my friends, with speed my arms supply, 'Tis our last hour, and summons us to die; My arms!—in vain you ho…"

"I proved unfaithful to my former spouse, And now I reap the fruits of broken vows!"