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Ha" buit à natura genus quoddam acuminis , quod etiam arte " limaverat , quod
erat in reprehendendis verbis versutum “ et follers : fed fæpe ftomachosum ,
nonnunquam frigi" dum , interdum etiam facetum . ” 59 Each wight , who reads
not ...
Ha" buit à natura genus quoddam acuminis , quod etiam arte " limaverat , quod
erat in reprehendendis verbis versutum “ et follers : fed fæpe ftomachosum ,
nonnunquam frigi" dum , interdum etiam facetum . ” 59 Each wight , who reads
not ...
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Si curatus inaequali tonsore capillos Occurro ; rides . fi forte fubucula pexac Trita
fubeft tunicae , vel fi toga diffidet impart Rides . quid , ' mea Cum pugnat fententia
fecum ; Quod petiit , fpernit ; repetit quod nuper omisit ; Aestuat , et vitae ...
Si curatus inaequali tonsore capillos Occurro ; rides . fi forte fubucula pexac Trita
fubeft tunicae , vel fi toga diffidet impart Rides . quid , ' mea Cum pugnat fententia
fecum ; Quod petiit , fpernit ; repetit quod nuper omisit ; Aestuat , et vitae ...
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Jam Saliare Numae carmen qui laudat , et illud , Quod mtecum ignorat , folus vult
seire videri ; Ingeniis non ille favet plauditque fepultis , Nostra sed impugnat , nos
noftraque lividus odit . X Quod fi tam Graecis novitas invisa fuiffet , Quam nobis ...
Jam Saliare Numae carmen qui laudat , et illud , Quod mtecum ignorat , folus vult
seire videri ; Ingeniis non ille favet plauditque fepultis , Nostra sed impugnat , nos
noftraque lividus odit . X Quod fi tam Graecis novitas invisa fuiffet , Quam nobis ...
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Discit enim citius , meminitque libentius illud Quod quis deridet , quam quod
probat et veneratur . Nil moror officium , quod me gravat : ac neque ficto In opejus
vultu proponi cereus usquam , Nec prave factis decorari versibus opto : Ne P ...
Discit enim citius , meminitque libentius illud Quod quis deridet , quam quod
probat et veneratur . Nil moror officium , quod me gravat : ac neque ficto In opejus
vultu proponi cereus usquam , Nec prave factis decorari versibus opto : Ne P ...
Seite 168
Quid dem ? quid non dem ? renuis quod tu , jubet alter : Quod petis , id fane eft
invisum acidumque duobus . i Praeter caetera mc Romaene poemata censes
Scribere posse , inter tot curas totque labores ? Hic sponsum vocat , hic auditum
...
Quid dem ? quid non dem ? renuis quod tu , jubet alter : Quod petis , id fane eft
invisum acidumque duobus . i Praeter caetera mc Romaene poemata censes
Scribere posse , inter tot curas totque labores ? Hic sponsum vocat , hic auditum
...
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admire atque Author bear beauty becauſe beſt better cauſe Character Court divine eſt ev'n ev'ry eyes Fame father fear firſt fool force Genius give Gold grace grave half head hear heart himſelf honour Horace hurt imitation juſt keep King land laſt laugh Laws learned leſs live look Lord mean mind moral moſt Muſe muſt Nature never noble Notes once Original painted pleaſe Poet poor praiſe quae quid quod rich ridicule round rules ſame Satire ſay ſee ſenſe ſhall ſhould ſome ſtate ſtill ſuch tell theſe thing thoſe thought thro tibi town true truth turn uſe verſe Vice Virtue whole whoſe Wife write
Beliebte Passagen
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.