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65 Fir'd that the house reject him , “ ' Sdeath I'll print it , “ And shame the fools -
Your int'rest , Sir , with Lintot . ” Lintot , dull rogue ! will think your price too much :
“ Not , Sir , if you revise it , and retouch . ” All my demurs but double his attacks ;
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65 Fir'd that the house reject him , “ ' Sdeath I'll print it , “ And shame the fools -
Your int'rest , Sir , with Lintot . ” Lintot , dull rogue ! will think your price too much :
“ Not , Sir , if you revise it , and retouch . ” All my demurs but double his attacks ;
At ...
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A fool quite angry is quite innocent : Alas ! ' tis ten times worse when they repent .
One dedicates in high heroic prose , And ridicules beyond a hundred foes : One
from all Grubstreet will my fame defend , And more abusive , calls himself my ...
A fool quite angry is quite innocent : Alas ! ' tis ten times worse when they repent .
One dedicates in high heroic prose , And ridicules beyond a hundred foes : One
from all Grubstreet will my fame defend , And more abusive , calls himself my ...
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Which done , the poorest can no wants endure ; And which not done , the richest
must be poor . + Late as it is , I put myself to school , And feel fome v comfort , not
to be a fool . w Weak tho ' I am of limb , and short of fight , Far from a Lynx , and ...
Which done , the poorest can no wants endure ; And which not done , the richest
must be poor . + Late as it is , I put myself to school , And feel fome v comfort , not
to be a fool . w Weak tho ' I am of limb , and short of fight , Far from a Lynx , and ...
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I die in charity with fool and knave , Secure of peace at least beyond the grave . I'
ve had my Purgatory here betimes , 5 And paid for all my fatires , all my rhymes .
The Poet's hell , its tortures , fiends , and flames , " To this were trifles , toys and ...
I die in charity with fool and knave , Secure of peace at least beyond the grave . I'
ve had my Purgatory here betimes , 5 And paid for all my fatires , all my rhymes .
The Poet's hell , its tortures , fiends , and flames , " To this were trifles , toys and ...
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66 You'd write as smooth again on glass , “ And run , on ivory , so glib , " As not to
stick at fool or afs b , « Nor stop at Flattery or Fibe . " Athenian Queen ! and sober
charms ! “ I tell ye , fool . there's nothing in't : “ s ' Tis Venus , Venus gives these ...
66 You'd write as smooth again on glass , “ And run , on ivory , so glib , " As not to
stick at fool or afs b , « Nor stop at Flattery or Fibe . " Athenian Queen ! and sober
charms ! “ I tell ye , fool . there's nothing in't : “ s ' Tis Venus , Venus gives these ...
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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...