The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &cJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... Lords the Judges laugh , and you're dismiss'd . NOTES . 155 Some Critics tell us , it is want of tafte to put this line in the mouth of Trebatius . But our Poet confutes this cen- fure , by fhewing how well the fense of it agrees to his ...
... Lords the Judges laugh , and you're dismiss'd . NOTES . 155 Some Critics tell us , it is want of tafte to put this line in the mouth of Trebatius . But our Poet confutes this cen- fure , by fhewing how well the fense of it agrees to his ...
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... Lord can eat ) Yet for fmall Turbots fuch efteem profess ? Because God made these large , the other less . m Oldfield with more than Harpy throat endu❜d , 15 20 25 Cries " Send me , Gods ! a whole Hog barbecu'd ! " NOTES . fortune of ...
... Lord can eat ) Yet for fmall Turbots fuch efteem profess ? Because God made these large , the other less . m Oldfield with more than Harpy throat endu❜d , 15 20 25 Cries " Send me , Gods ! a whole Hog barbecu'd ! " NOTES . fortune of ...
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... Lord Fanny ! you are in the wrong , The world's good word is better than a fong ) n 105 Who has not learn'd , " fresh fturgeon and ham - pye Are no rewards for want , and infamy ! When Luxury has lick'd up all thy pelf , 0 Curs'd be thy ...
... Lord Fanny ! you are in the wrong , The world's good word is better than a fong ) n 105 Who has not learn'd , " fresh fturgeon and ham - pye Are no rewards for want , and infamy ! When Luxury has lick'd up all thy pelf , 0 Curs'd be thy ...
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... Lord of Thousands , than if now " Excis'd ; 140 In foreft planted by a Father's hand , Than in five acres now of rented land . Content with little , I can piddle here On brocoli and mutton , round the year ; But y ancient friends ( tho ...
... Lord of Thousands , than if now " Excis'd ; 140 In foreft planted by a Father's hand , Than in five acres now of rented land . Content with little , I can piddle here On brocoli and mutton , round the year ; But y ancient friends ( tho ...
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... Lord ; And Hemfley , once proud Buckingham's delight , Slides to a Scriv❜ner or a city Knight . Let lands and houses have what Lords they will , Let Us be fix'd , and our own masters still . NOTES . 181 imitation , in the concluding ...
... Lord ; And Hemfley , once proud Buckingham's delight , Slides to a Scriv❜ner or a city Knight . Let lands and houses have what Lords they will , Let Us be fix'd , and our own masters still . NOTES . 181 imitation , in the concluding ...
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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.