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Tolletís , fabri . k lectus genialis in aula est ? Nil ait effe prius , melius nil coelibe
vita : Si non eft , jurat bene folis esse maritis . Quo teneam vultus mutantem
Protea nodo ? Quid " pauper ? ride : mutat coengcula , letos , Balnea , P tonfores
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Tolletís , fabri . k lectus genialis in aula est ? Nil ait effe prius , melius nil coelibe
vita : Si non eft , jurat bene folis esse maritis . Quo teneam vultus mutantem
Protea nodo ? Quid " pauper ? ride : mutat coengcula , letos , Balnea , P tonfores
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Quo fpectanda modo , & quo fenfu credis et ore ? + Qui timet his adversa , fere
miratur eodem Quo cupiens pacto : pavor est utrobique molestus : Improvisa
fimul species exterret utrumque : i Gaudeat , an doleat ; cupiat , metuatne ; quid
ad rem ...
Quo fpectanda modo , & quo fenfu credis et ore ? + Qui timet his adversa , fere
miratur eodem Quo cupiens pacto : pavor est utrobique molestus : Improvisa
fimul species exterret utrumque : i Gaudeat , an doleat ; cupiat , metuatne ; quid
ad rem ...
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Si , quia » Graecorum sunt antiquiffima quaeque Scripta vel optima , Romani
pensantur eadem Scriptores trutina ; non est quod multa loquamur : Nil intra est
oleam , nil extra eft in nuce duri . Venimus ad fummum fortunae : pingimus , atque
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Si , quia » Graecorum sunt antiquiffima quaeque Scripta vel optima , Romani
pensantur eadem Scriptores trutina ; non est quod multa loquamur : Nil intra est
oleam , nil extra eft in nuce duri . Venimus ad fummum fortunae : pingimus , atque
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b Naevius in manibus non est ; at mentibus haeret .d Pene recens : adeo fanétum
est vetus omne poema . Ambigitur quoties , uter utro fit prior ; aufert Pacuvius
docti famam senis , Accius alti : Dicitur Afranî toga conveniffe Menandro ; Plautus
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b Naevius in manibus non est ; at mentibus haeret .d Pene recens : adeo fanétum
est vetus omne poema . Ambigitur quoties , uter utro fit prior ; aufert Pacuvius
docti famam senis , Accius alti : Dicitur Afranî toga conveniffe Menandro ; Plautus
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Seite 152
Si quis amicorum est ausus reprendere verfum : Cum loca jam ' recitata
revolvimus irrevocati : Cum " lamentamur non apparere labores Noftros , et tenui
deducta poemata filo ; Cum * speramus eo rem venturam , ut , fimul atque
Carmina ...
Si quis amicorum est ausus reprendere verfum : Cum loca jam ' recitata
revolvimus irrevocati : Cum " lamentamur non apparere labores Noftros , et tenui
deducta poemata filo ; Cum * speramus eo rem venturam , ut , fimul atque
Carmina ...
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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
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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.