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Were others angry : I excus'd them too ; Well might they rage , I gave them but
their due . As man's true merit ' tis not hard to find ; 175 But each man's fecret
standard in his mind , Notes . Ver . 169. Pretty ! in amber to observe the forms , &
c .
Were others angry : I excus'd them too ; Well might they rage , I gave them but
their due . As man's true merit ' tis not hard to find ; 175 But each man's fecret
standard in his mind , Notes . Ver . 169. Pretty ! in amber to observe the forms , &
c .
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Who can your merit selfishly approve , And show the sense of it without the love ;
Who has the vanity to call you friend , 295 Yet wants the honour , injur'd , to
defend ; Who tells whate'er you think , whate'er you say , And , if he lye not , must
at ...
Who can your merit selfishly approve , And show the sense of it without the love ;
Who has the vanity to call you friend , 295 Yet wants the honour , injur'd , to
defend ; Who tells whate'er you think , whate'er you say , And , if he lye not , must
at ...
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Sure fate of all , beneath whose rising ray Each star of meaner merit fades away !
Oppress'd we feel the beam directly beat , Those Suns of Glory please not till they
set . To thee , the World its present homage pays , The Harvest early , “ but ...
Sure fate of all , beneath whose rising ray Each star of meaner merit fades away !
Oppress'd we feel the beam directly beat , Those Suns of Glory please not till they
set . To thee , the World its present homage pays , The Harvest early , “ but ...
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... And * ftretch the Ray to Ages yet unborn . Not but there are , who merit other
palms ; Hopkins and Sternhold glad the heart with a Psalms : The · Boys and
Girls whom charity maintains , 231 Implore your help in these pathetic strains :
Notes .
... And * ftretch the Ray to Ages yet unborn . Not but there are , who merit other
palms ; Hopkins and Sternhold glad the heart with a Psalms : The · Boys and
Girls whom charity maintains , 231 Implore your help in these pathetic strains :
Notes .
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... well in paint and stone they judg'd of merit : But Kings in Wit may want
discerning Spirit . 385 The Hero William , and the Martyr Charles , One knighted
Blackmore , and one pension'd Quarles ; Which made old Ben , and furly Dennis
swear ...
... well in paint and stone they judg'd of merit : But Kings in Wit may want
discerning Spirit . 385 The Hero William , and the Martyr Charles , One knighted
Blackmore , and one pension'd Quarles ; Which made old Ben , and furly Dennis
swear ...
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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...