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... And flatter'd ev'ry day , and some days eat : 240 Till grown more frugal in his
riper days , He paid fome bards with port , and some with praise , To fome a dry
rehearsal was affign'd , And others ( harder still ) he paid in kind . VARIATIONS .
... And flatter'd ev'ry day , and some days eat : 240 Till grown more frugal in his
riper days , He paid fome bards with port , and some with praise , To fome a dry
rehearsal was affign'd , And others ( harder still ) he paid in kind . VARIATIONS .
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Their Country's wealth our mightier Misers drain , Or cross , to plunder Provinces ,
the Main ; The rest , some farm the Poor - box , fome the Pews 5 Some keep
Affemblies , and would keep the Stews ; Some d with fat Bucks on childless
Dotards ...
Their Country's wealth our mightier Misers drain , Or cross , to plunder Provinces ,
the Main ; The rest , some farm the Poor - box , fome the Pews 5 Some keep
Affemblies , and would keep the Stews ; Some d with fat Bucks on childless
Dotards ...
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Of little use the Man you may suppose , Who says in verse what others say in
prose ; Yet let me show , a Poet's of some weight , And ( tho ' no Soldier ) useful
to the State . v What will a Child learn sooner than a song ? 205 What better
teach a ...
Of little use the Man you may suppose , Who says in verse what others say in
prose ; Yet let me show , a Poet's of some weight , And ( tho ' no Soldier ) useful
to the State . v What will a Child learn sooner than a song ? 205 What better
teach a ...
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... of some Italian novels ( I forget whose ) in which Dec. and Nov. were printed
thus contráctedly . But the printers of the late edition lengthen'd them into
December and November , and , in this condition , they are charged upon the
Editor by ...
... of some Italian novels ( I forget whose ) in which Dec. and Nov. were printed
thus contráctedly . But the printers of the late edition lengthen'd them into
December and November , and , in this condition , they are charged upon the
Editor by ...
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I felt th ' infection slide from him to me , 170 As in the pox , some give it to get free
; And quick to swallow me , methought I saw One of our Giant Statutes ope its jaw
. In that nice moment , as another Lye Stood just a - tilt , the Minister came by .
I felt th ' infection slide from him to me , 170 As in the pox , some give it to get free
; And quick to swallow me , methought I saw One of our Giant Statutes ope its jaw
. In that nice moment , as another Lye Stood just a - tilt , the Minister came by .
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Seite 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Seite 17 - 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 51 - Hear this, and tremble ! you who 'scape the laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave Shall walk the world, in credit, to his grave.
Seite 243 - Before her dance; behind her crawl the Old! See thronging Millions to the Pagod run, And offer Country, Parent, Wife, or Son! Hear her black Trumpet thro' the Land proclaim, That "Not to be corrupted is the Shame.
Seite 19 - d by ev'ry quill ; Fed with soft dedication all day long, Horace and he went hand in hand in song.
Seite 234 - 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 6 - 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 30 - 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 244 - Are what ten thousand envy and adore : All, all look up with reverential awe, At crimes that 'scape or triumph o'er the law ; While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry : Nothing is sacred now but villainy.
Seite 157 - 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.