Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till Genial Jacob, or a warm third day, Call forth each mass, a poem, or a play: How hints, like spawn, scarce quick in embryo lie, How new-born nonsense first... The Borough of Stoke-upon-Trent, in the Commencement of the Reign of ... - Сторінка ivавтори: John Ward - 1843 - 616 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacoh, t or a warm third day, Call forth each mass, a poem or a play : How hints, like... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the Chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, or a warm tbird-<lay Call forth each mass, a poem, or a play : How hints, like spawn,... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1812 - 374 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, or a warm third-day 5J Call forth each mass, a poem, or a play : How hints, like... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 294 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the Chaos dark and deep", Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, or a warm third day ", Call forth each mass, a poem or a play: How "hints, like... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 390 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the Chaos dark and deep, Where, nameless Somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, or a warm Third-day 55 Call forth each mass, a poem, or a play : How hints, like... | |
| 1822 - 290 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the Chaos dark and deep", Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, or a warm third day ", Call forth each mass, a poem or a play: How hints, like spawn,... | |
| Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 408 стор.
...of style on a subject that with such difficulty admits of either. Warton. Ver. 55. Here she beholds the Chaos dark and deep, Where nameless Somethings in their causes sleep.] Milton, Par. Lost, iii. 11. IMITATIONS. Ver. 55. Here she beholds the Chaos dark and deep, Where nameless... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1825 - 536 стор.
...nice balance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, on a warm third day, Call forth each mass, a poem or a play : How hints, like spawn,... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1828 - 228 стор.
...niceJJKtlance, truth with gold she weighs, And solid puOTfng against empty praise. Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genial Jacob, on a warm third day, Calls for each mass, a poem or a play : .How hints, life spawn,... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1836 - 320 стор.
...nice halance, truth with guld she weighs, And sulid pudding against empty praise. Here she hehulds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, Till genisl Jacohin a warm third day, Calls forth each mass, a poem or a play : How hints, like spawn,... | |
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