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Un - learn ' d , he knew no schoolman ' s subtile art , No language , but the
language of the heart . By Nature honest , by Experience wise , Healthy by temp '
rance , and by exercise ; His life , tho ' long , to sickness past unknown , His death
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Un - learn ' d , he knew no schoolman ' s subtile art , No language , but the
language of the heart . By Nature honest , by Experience wise , Healthy by temp '
rance , and by exercise ; His life , tho ' long , to sickness past unknown , His death
...
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He , w from the taste obscene reclaims our youth , And sets the Paffions on the
side of Truth , Forms the soft bosom with the gentlest art , And pours each human
Virtue in the heart . 220 Let Ireland tell , how Wit upheld her cause , Her Trade ...
He , w from the taste obscene reclaims our youth , And sets the Paffions on the
side of Truth , Forms the soft bosom with the gentlest art , And pours each human
Virtue in the heart . 220 Let Ireland tell , how Wit upheld her cause , Her Trade ...
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... much , might do my honour wrong . . “ Take him with all his virtues , on my word
; “ His whole ambition was to serve a Lord ; e a Lord ; . 6 . But , Sir , to you , with
what would I not part ? 15 " Tho ' faith , I fear , ' twill break his Mother ' s heart . 6 .
... much , might do my honour wrong . . “ Take him with all his virtues , on my word
; “ His whole ambition was to serve a Lord ; e a Lord ; . 6 . But , Sir , to you , with
what would I not part ? 15 " Tho ' faith , I fear , ' twill break his Mother ' s heart . 6 .
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There all alone , and compliments apart , 210 I ask these sober questions of my
heart . ' ' * If , when the more you drink , the more you crave , You tell the Doctor ;
when the more you have , The more you want , why not with equal ease Confefs
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There all alone , and compliments apart , 210 I ask these sober questions of my
heart . ' ' * If , when the more you drink , the more you crave , You tell the Doctor ;
when the more you have , The more you want , why not with equal ease Confefs
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Ev ' n in a Bishop I can spy Desert ; . no Secker is decent , Rundel has a Heart ,
Manners with Candour are to Benfon giv ' n , ' To Berkley , ev ' ry Virtue under
Heav ' n . . But does the Court a worthy Man remove ? That instant , I declare , he
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Ev ' n in a Bishop I can spy Desert ; . no Secker is decent , Rundel has a Heart ,
Manners with Candour are to Benfon giv ' n , ' To Berkley , ev ' ry Virtue under
Heav ' n . . But does the Court a worthy Man remove ? That instant , I declare , he
...
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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 21 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too! (To live and die is all I have to do:) Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please: Above a patron, though I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
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 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 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Seite 47 - Slander or poison dread from Delia's rage ; Hard words or hanging, if your judge be Page ; From furious Sappho scarce a milder fate, Px'd by her love, or libell'd by her hate.
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 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 10 - The truth once told (and wherefore should we lie?) The Queen of Midas slept, and so may I. You think this cruel ? take it for a rule, No creature smarts so little as a fool. Let peals of laughter, Codrus ! round thee break, 85 Thou unconcern'd canst hear the mighty crack: Pit, box, and gall'ry in convulsions hurl'd, Thou stand'st unshook amidst a bursting world. Who shames a Scribbler? break one cobweb thro...
Seite 21 - Heavens! was I born for nothing but to write? Has life no joys for me? or (to be grave) Have I no friend to serve, no soul to save? "I found him close with Swift — Indeed? no doubt (Cries prating Balbus) something will come out.