The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Shakspeare, Davies, Donne, Hall, Stirling, Jonson, Corbet, Carew, DrummondSamuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... virtue striv'd of the vile deed , with a bitter invective against Which of them both should underprop her fame : the tyranny of the king : wherewith the people When virtue bragg'd , beauty would blush for shame ; were so moved , that ...
... virtue striv'd of the vile deed , with a bitter invective against Which of them both should underprop her fame : the tyranny of the king : wherewith the people When virtue bragg'd , beauty would blush for shame ; were so moved , that ...
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... marriage , This blur to youth , this sorrow to the sage , This dying virtue , this surviving shame , Whose crime will bear an ever - during blame ? " O what excuse can my invention make , When THE RAPE OF LUCRECE . 29.
... marriage , This blur to youth , this sorrow to the sage , This dying virtue , this surviving shame , Whose crime will bear an ever - during blame ? " O what excuse can my invention make , When THE RAPE OF LUCRECE . 29.
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... virtue : -O unlook'd for evil , When virtue is prophan'd in such a devil ! " Why should the worm intrude the maiden bud ? Or hateful cuckoos hatch in sparrows ' nests ? Or toads infect fair fount with venom mud ? Or tyrant folly lurk in ...
... virtue : -O unlook'd for evil , When virtue is prophan'd in such a devil ! " Why should the worm intrude the maiden bud ? Or hateful cuckoos hatch in sparrows ' nests ? Or toads infect fair fount with venom mud ? Or tyrant folly lurk in ...
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... virtue breeds , iniquity devours : We have no good that we can say is ours , But ill - annexed opportunity Or kills his life , or else his quality . " O Opportunity ! thy guilt is great : ' Tis thou that execut'st the traitor's treason ...
... virtue breeds , iniquity devours : We have no good that we can say is ours , But ill - annexed opportunity Or kills his life , or else his quality . " O Opportunity ! thy guilt is great : ' Tis thou that execut'st the traitor's treason ...
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... virtue only is their show , They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade ; Die to themselves . Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you , beauteous and lovely youth , When that shall fade , my ...
... virtue only is their show , They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade ; Die to themselves . Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you , beauteous and lovely youth , When that shall fade , my ...
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angels Antinous bear beasts beauty BEN JONSON bloud body breath brest COUNTESS OF BEDFORD court dance dead dear death delight disdaine Donne dost doth Earth errour ev'ry eyes face fair falne false fame fear fire foes foul give glory God's grace grief grone hand hate hath haue hear heart Heaven Hell honour JOHN DONNE king kiss light live look Lord loue lov'd love's Lucrece lust mind Muse never night nought once pain pleasure poison'd poor pow'r praise prince quoth rage SATIRE SATIRE IV SATIRE VII scape scorn seem'd sense Shakspeare shalt shame sighs sight sinne sonne SONNET soul sprite straight strange Sunne sweet tears thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought thyself tongue true truth twixt unto virtue weep Whil'st wilt wind wretched