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... or lov'd him , spread , A friend in exile , or à father , dead ; 355 The whisper ,
that to greatness still too near , Perhaps , yet vibrates on his Sov'Reign's
earWelcome for thee , fair Virtue ! all the past : For thee , fair Virtue ! welcome ev'n
the last !
... or lov'd him , spread , A friend in exile , or à father , dead ; 355 The whisper ,
that to greatness still too near , Perhaps , yet vibrates on his Sov'Reign's
earWelcome for thee , fair Virtue ! all the past : For thee , fair Virtue ! welcome ev'n
the last !
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4s Gald ' to Silver , Virtue is to Gold . This perhaps is the most faulty line in the
whole collection , The Original is , Viliys eft auro argentum , virtutibus aurum .
which only says , that as Silver is of less value than Gold , So Gold is of less value
than ...
4s Gald ' to Silver , Virtue is to Gold . This perhaps is the most faulty line in the
whole collection , The Original is , Viliys eft auro argentum , virtutibus aurum .
which only says , that as Silver is of less value than Gold , So Gold is of less value
than ...
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Here , Wisdom calls : 1 “ Seek Virtue firft , be bold ! “ As Gold to Silver , Virtue is to
Gold . " There , London's voice : * Get Money , Money ftill ! " And then let Virtue
follow , if she will . ” 80 This , this the saving doctrine , preach'd to all , From ' low ...
Here , Wisdom calls : 1 “ Seek Virtue firft , be bold ! “ As Gold to Silver , Virtue is to
Gold . " There , London's voice : * Get Money , Money ftill ! " And then let Virtue
follow , if she will . ” 80 This , this the saving doctrine , preach'd to all , From ' low ...
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Take him with all his virtues , on my word ; “ His whole ambition was to serve a
Lord ; “ But , Sir , to you , with what would I not part ? 15 “ Tho ' faith , I fear , ' twill
break his Mother's heart , « Once ( and but once ) I caught him in a lye , “ And
then ...
Take him with all his virtues , on my word ; “ His whole ambition was to serve a
Lord ; “ But , Sir , to you , with what would I not part ? 15 “ Tho ' faith , I fear , ' twill
break his Mother's heart , « Once ( and but once ) I caught him in a lye , “ And
then ...
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In pow'r , wit , figure , virtue , fortune , plac'd Behind the foremost , and before the
last . & “ But why all this of Av'rice ? I have none . " I wish you joy , Sir , of a Tyrant
gone ; 305 But does no other lord it at this hour , As wild and mad ? the Avarice ...
In pow'r , wit , figure , virtue , fortune , plac'd Behind the foremost , and before the
last . & “ But why all this of Av'rice ? I have none . " I wish you joy , Sir , of a Tyrant
gone ; 305 But does no other lord it at this hour , As wild and mad ? the Avarice ...
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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.