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... thro ' the town , To fetch and carry sing - long up and down ; 225 Nor at
Rehearsals sweat , and mouth'd , and cry'd , With handkerchief and orange at my
side ; But fick of fops , and poetry , and prate , To Bufo left the whole Gaftalian
state .
... thro ' the town , To fetch and carry sing - long up and down ; 225 Nor at
Rehearsals sweat , and mouth'd , and cry'd , With handkerchief and orange at my
side ; But fick of fops , and poetry , and prate , To Bufo left the whole Gaftalian
state .
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Oldfield with more than Harpy throat endu'd , 25 Cries “ Send me , Gods ! a whole
Hog barbecu'd ! ” Notes . fortune of fifteen hundred pounds a year in the simple
luxury of good eating Ver . 26. a whole Hog barbecu'd ! ] The Poet has here ...
Oldfield with more than Harpy throat endu'd , 25 Cries “ Send me , Gods ! a whole
Hog barbecu'd ! ” Notes . fortune of fifteen hundred pounds a year in the simple
luxury of good eating Ver . 26. a whole Hog barbecu'd ! ] The Poet has here ...
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Ill do what Mead ) Mr. Pope highly efteemed and loved this worthy man , whole
unaffected humanity and benevolence have filled much of that envy which his
eminence in his profession would otherwise have drawn ous . 40 Long as the
Year's ...
Ill do what Mead ) Mr. Pope highly efteemed and loved this worthy man , whole
unaffected humanity and benevolence have filled much of that envy which his
eminence in his profession would otherwise have drawn ous . 40 Long as the
Year's ...
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This whole Imitation is extremely noble and sublime . VER . 7. Edward and Henry
, etc. ] Romulus , et Liber Pater , etc. Horace very judiciously praises Auguftus for
the colonies he founded , not for the victories he won ; and therefore compares ...
This whole Imitation is extremely noble and sublime . VER . 7. Edward and Henry
, etc. ] Romulus , et Liber Pater , etc. Horace very judiciously praises Auguftus for
the colonies he founded , not for the victories he won ; and therefore compares ...
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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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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.