The poets of Great Britain complete from Chaucer to Churchill, Том 401807 |
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... brain Whisks it about , and down it goes again . Full sixty years the world has been her trade , The wisest fool much time has ever made . 120 125 From loveless youth to unrespected age , No passions 24 Epist . II . MORAL ESSAYS .
... brain Whisks it about , and down it goes again . Full sixty years the world has been her trade , The wisest fool much time has ever made . 120 125 From loveless youth to unrespected age , No passions 24 Epist . II . MORAL ESSAYS .
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John Bell. 125 From loveless youth to unrespected age , No passions gratify'd , except her rage , So much the fury still out - ran the wit , The pleasure miss'd her , and the scandal hit . Who breaks with her , provokes revenge from hell ...
John Bell. 125 From loveless youth to unrespected age , No passions gratify'd , except her rage , So much the fury still out - ran the wit , The pleasure miss'd her , and the scandal hit . Who breaks with her , provokes revenge from hell ...
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... youth they conquer with so wild a rage , As leaves them scarce a subject in their age ; For foreign glory , foreign joy , they roam ; No thought of peace or happiness at home . But Wisdom's triumph is well - tim'd retreat , 225 As hard ...
... youth they conquer with so wild a rage , As leaves them scarce a subject in their age ; For foreign glory , foreign joy , they roam ; No thought of peace or happiness at home . But Wisdom's triumph is well - tim'd retreat , 225 As hard ...
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... youth they found , And a new palsy seiz'd them when I frown'd . Ye sov'reign Wives ! give ear , and understand , Thus shall ye speak , and exercise command ; For never was it giv'n to mortal man To lie so boldly , as we women can ...
... youth they found , And a new palsy seiz'd them when I frown'd . Ye sov'reign Wives ! give ear , and understand , Thus shall ye speak , and exercise command ; For never was it giv'n to mortal man To lie so boldly , as we women can ...
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... youth attack'd on ev'ry side ; If foul , her wealth the lusty lover lures , Or else her wit some fool - gallant procures ; Or else she dances with becoming grace , Or shape excuses the defects of face . There swims no goose so grey but ...
... youth attack'd on ev'ry side ; If foul , her wealth the lusty lover lures , Or else her wit some fool - gallant procures ; Or else she dances with becoming grace , Or shape excuses the defects of face . There swims no goose so grey but ...
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Сторінка 132 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And, without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Сторінка 125 - A Clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a Stanza, when he should engross?
Сторінка 132 - Dreading e'en fools, by flatterers besieged, And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying...
Сторінка 131 - Pretty! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
Сторінка 136 - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks; Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies.
Сторінка 126 - Wit, and Poetry, and Pope. Friend to my Life (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What Drop or Nostrum can this plague remove?
Сторінка 36 - Who sees pale Mammon pine amidst his store, Sees but a backward steward for the poor; This year a reservoir, to keep and spare : The next, a fountain, spouting through his heir, In lavish streams to quench a country's thirst, And men and dogs shall drink him till they burst.
Сторінка 125 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
Сторінка 129 - And, when I die, be sure you let me know Great Homer died three thousand years ago. Why did I write? what sin to me unknown Dipp'd me in ink, my parents', or my own?
Сторінка 170 - Conspicuous scene ! another yet is nigh, (More silent far) where kings and poets lie ; Where MURRAY (long enough, his country's pride) Shall be no more than TULLY, or than HYDE ! Rack'd with sciatics,.