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His Library ( where busts of Poets dead 235 And a true Pindar stood without a
head ) Receiv'd of wits an undistinguish'd race , Who first his judgment alk'd , and
then a place : Much they extoll d his pictures , much his seat , And flatter'd ev'ry ...
His Library ( where busts of Poets dead 235 And a true Pindar stood without a
head ) Receiv'd of wits an undistinguish'd race , Who first his judgment alk'd , and
then a place : Much they extoll d his pictures , much his seat , And flatter'd ev'ry ...
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Tis true , no 2 Turbots dignify my boards , But gudgeons , founders , what my
Thames affords : Notes , apology for this liberty , in the preceding line , where he
pays a fine compliment to Augufius : quare Templa ruunt antiqua Deúm ? which ...
Tis true , no 2 Turbots dignify my boards , But gudgeons , founders , what my
Thames affords : Notes , apology for this liberty , in the preceding line , where he
pays a fine compliment to Augufius : quare Templa ruunt antiqua Deúm ? which ...
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Farewell then Verse , and Love , and ev'ry Toy , The Rhymes and Rattles of the
Man or Boy ; What i right , what true , what fit we justly call , Let this be all my care
- for this is All : To lay this * harvest up , and hoard with hafte What ev'ry day will ...
Farewell then Verse , and Love , and ev'ry Toy , The Rhymes and Rattles of the
Man or Boy ; What i right , what true , what fit we justly call , Let this be all my care
- for this is All : To lay this * harvest up , and hoard with hafte What ev'ry day will ...
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If true , a owoful likeness ; and if lyes , “ Praise undesery'd is scandal in disguise :
" Well may he blush , who gives it , or receives ; And when I flatter , let my dirty
leaves 415 ( Like : Journals , Odes , and such forgotten things As Eusden ,
Philips ...
If true , a owoful likeness ; and if lyes , “ Praise undesery'd is scandal in disguise :
" Well may he blush , who gives it , or receives ; And when I flatter , let my dirty
leaves 415 ( Like : Journals , Odes , and such forgotten things As Eusden ,
Philips ...
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The true Character of our Author's moral pieces , conlidered as a Supplement to
human laws ( the force of which they have defervedly obtained ) is , that his
praise is always delicate , and his reproof never misplaced : and therefore the
first not ...
The true Character of our Author's moral pieces , conlidered as a Supplement to
human laws ( the force of which they have defervedly obtained ) is , that his
praise is always delicate , and his reproof never misplaced : and therefore the
first not ...
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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.