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Glad of a quarrel , strait I clap the door , Sir , let me see your works and you no
more . ' Tis sung , when Midas ' Ears began to spring , ( Midas , a sacred person
and a King ) 70 His very Minister who spy'd them first , ( Some say his Queen )
was ...
Glad of a quarrel , strait I clap the door , Sir , let me see your works and you no
more . ' Tis sung , when Midas ' Ears began to spring , ( Midas , a sacred person
and a King ) 70 His very Minister who spy'd them first , ( Some say his Queen )
was ...
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--selfishly approve , ] Because to deny , or pretend not to see , a well established
merit , would impeach his own heart or understanding . Ver . 294. And how the
sense of it without the love ; ] i . e . will never suffer the admiration of an
excellence ...
--selfishly approve , ] Because to deny , or pretend not to see , a well established
merit , would impeach his own heart or understanding . Ver . 294. And how the
sense of it without the love ; ] i . e . will never suffer the admiration of an
excellence ...
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See Milton , Book iv . P. VER . 320. Half froth , ] Alluding to those frothy excretions
, called by the people , Toad - Spits , seen in summertine hanging upon plants ,
and emitted by young insects wluch lichid in the midst of them , for their ...
See Milton , Book iv . P. VER . 320. Half froth , ] Alluding to those frothy excretions
, called by the people , Toad - Spits , seen in summertine hanging upon plants ,
and emitted by young insects wluch lichid in the midst of them , for their ...
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To either India see the Merchant fly , Scar'd at the spectre of pale Poverty ! 70
See him , with pains of body , pangs of soul , Burn through the Tropic , freeze
beneath the Pole ! Wilt thou do nothing for a nobler end , Nothing , to make
Philosophy ...
To either India see the Merchant fly , Scar'd at the spectre of pale Poverty ! 70
See him , with pains of body , pangs of soul , Burn through the Tropic , freeze
beneath the Pole ! Wilt thou do nothing for a nobler end , Nothing , to make
Philosophy ...
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My only son , I'd have him see the world : 6 “ His French is pure ; his voice too -
you shall hear . “ Sir , he's your slave , for twenty pound a year . “ Mere wax as yet
, you fashion him with ease , 6 Your Barber , Cook , Upholft'rer , what you pleafe ...
My only son , I'd have him see the world : 6 “ His French is pure ; his voice too -
you shall hear . “ Sir , he's your slave , for twenty pound a year . “ Mere wax as yet
, you fashion him with ease , 6 Your Barber , Cook , Upholft'rer , what you pleafe ...
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Seite 5 - 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?
Seite 255 - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touched and shamed by ridicule alone.
Seite 17 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Seite 24 - Amphibious thing! that acting either part, The trifling head or the corrupted heart, Fop at the toilet, flatt'rer at the board, Now trips a Lady, and now struts a Lord.
Seite 231 - Seen him, uncumber'd with the Venal tribe, Smile without Art, and win without a Bribe. Would he oblige me ? let me only find, He does not think me what he thinks mankind.
Seite 5 - They pierce my thickets, through my grot they glide, By land, by water, they renew the charge, They stop the chariot, and they board the barge.
Seite 16 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Seite 29 - Bestia's from the throne. Born to no pride, inheriting no strife, Nor marrying discord in a noble wife, Stranger to civil and religious rage, The good man walk'd innoxious through his age. No courts he saw, no suits would ever try, Nor dar'd an oath, nor hazarded a lie.
Seite 155 - Besides, a fate attends on all I write, That when I aim at praise they say I bite. A vile encomium doubly ridicules : There's nothing blackens like the ink of fools. If true, a woful likeness ; and, if lies, ' Praise undeserv'd is scandal in disguise.
Seite 23 - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys : So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence...