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Sed tuus hoc populus sapiens et juftus in unog * Te noftris ducibus , te Graiis
anteferendo , Caetera nequaquam fimili ratione modoque Notes . the common
practice of those amongst us , who have diftinguished themselves in the learned
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Sed tuus hoc populus sapiens et juftus in unog * Te noftris ducibus , te Graiis
anteferendo , Caetera nequaquam fimili ratione modoque Notes . the common
practice of those amongst us , who have diftinguished themselves in the learned
...
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... But show no mercy to an empty line : 175 Then polish all , with so much life and
ease , You think ' tis Nature , and a knack to please : “ But ease in writing flows
from Art , not chance 66 As those move easiest who have learn'd to dance .
... But show no mercy to an empty line : 175 Then polish all , with so much life and
ease , You think ' tis Nature , and a knack to please : “ But ease in writing flows
from Art , not chance 66 As those move easiest who have learn'd to dance .
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These write to Lords , fome mean reward to get , As needy beggars fing at doors
for meat . 26 Those write because all write , and so have still Excuse for writing ,
and for writing ill . Wretched indeed ! but far more wretched yet Is he who makes ...
These write to Lords , fome mean reward to get , As needy beggars fing at doors
for meat . 26 Those write because all write , and so have still Excuse for writing ,
and for writing ill . Wretched indeed ! but far more wretched yet Is he who makes ...
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IQO IIO No Commentator can more sily pass O'er a learn'd , unintelligible place ;
Or , in quotation , shrewd Divines leave out Those words , that would against
them clear the doubt . So Luther thought the Pater - nofter long , When doom'd to
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IQO IIO No Commentator can more sily pass O'er a learn'd , unintelligible place ;
Or , in quotation , shrewd Divines leave out Those words , that would against
them clear the doubt . So Luther thought the Pater - nofter long , When doom'd to
...
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235 Twou'd burst ev'n Heraclitus with the spleen , To see those anticks , Fopling
and Courtin : The Presence seems , with things so richly odd , The Mosque of
Mahound , or some queer Pa - god . See them survey their limbs by Durer's rules
...
235 Twou'd burst ev'n Heraclitus with the spleen , To see those anticks , Fopling
and Courtin : The Presence seems , with things so richly odd , The Mosque of
Mahound , or some queer Pa - god . See them survey their limbs by Durer's rules
...
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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.