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... headed Monster of the Pit : 305 A senseless , worthless , and unhonour'd croud
; Who , to disturb their betters mighty proud , Clate'ring their sticks before ten lines
are spoke , Call for the Farce , the Bear , or the the Bear , or the Black - joke .
... headed Monster of the Pit : 305 A senseless , worthless , and unhonour'd croud
; Who , to disturb their betters mighty proud , Clate'ring their sticks before ten lines
are spoke , Call for the Farce , the Bear , or the the Bear , or the Black - joke .
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Let Bear or Elephant be e'er fo white , The people , sure , the people are the fight
! Ah luckless - Poet ! stretch thy lungs and roar , That Bear or Elephant shall heed
thee more ; 325 While all its i throats the Gallery extends , And all the Thunder ...
Let Bear or Elephant be e'er fo white , The people , sure , the people are the fight
! Ah luckless - Poet ! stretch thy lungs and roar , That Bear or Elephant shall heed
thee more ; 325 While all its i throats the Gallery extends , And all the Thunder ...
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Talkers I've learn'd to bear ; Motteux I knew , 50 Henley himself I've heard , and
Budgel too . The Doctor's Wormwood style , the Hash of tongues A Pedant makes
, the storm of Gonson's lungs , The whole Artill'ry of the terms of War , . And ( all ...
Talkers I've learn'd to bear ; Motteux I knew , 50 Henley himself I've heard , and
Budgel too . The Doctor's Wormwood style , the Hash of tongues A Pedant makes
, the storm of Gonson's lungs , The whole Artill'ry of the terms of War , . And ( all ...
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I quak'd at heart ; and still afraid , to see 18 All the Court fill'd with stranger things
than he , Ran out as fast , as one that pays his bail And dreads more actions ,
hurries from a jail . Bear me , some God ! oh quickly bear me hence To wholsome
...
I quak'd at heart ; and still afraid , to see 18 All the Court fill'd with stranger things
than he , Ran out as fast , as one that pays his bail And dreads more actions ,
hurries from a jail . Bear me , some God ! oh quickly bear me hence To wholsome
...
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... sulphury air of the place , O qui me gelidis - quickly bear me bence . A show of
the Italian Gardens in Waxwork , in the time of King James the Firit . P. There
fober thought purfu'd th ' amusing theme , Till 218 SATIRES OF DR . DONNE Sat.
... sulphury air of the place , O qui me gelidis - quickly bear me bence . A show of
the Italian Gardens in Waxwork , in the time of King James the Firit . P. There
fober thought purfu'd th ' amusing theme , Till 218 SATIRES OF DR . DONNE Sat.
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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.
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| Titel | The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &c Band 4 von The Works of Alexander Pope: Esq., with His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements; as They Were Delivered to the Editor a Little Before His Death; Together with the Commentaries and Notes of Mr. Warburton, William Warburton |
| Autor/in | Alexander Pope |
| Verlag | J. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 11. Juli 2007 |
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