Epistles on several occasions. Tales. Eclogues. Miscellanies. Dione, a pastoral tragedyH. Lintot, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, 1745 |
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... ev'ry dawning grace , And all the mother op'ning in their face , The fon fhall add new honours to the line , And early with paternal virtues fhine ; When be the tale of Audenard repeats , His little heart with emulation beats ; With ...
... ev'ry dawning grace , And all the mother op'ning in their face , The fon fhall add new honours to the line , And early with paternal virtues fhine ; When be the tale of Audenard repeats , His little heart with emulation beats ; With ...
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... ev'ry one I met in this agreed , That writing was my method to fucceed ; But now preferments fo poffefs'd my brain , That scarce I could produce a single strain : Indeed I fometimes hammer'd out a line , Without connection as without ...
... ev'ry one I met in this agreed , That writing was my method to fucceed ; But now preferments fo poffefs'd my brain , That scarce I could produce a single strain : Indeed I fometimes hammer'd out a line , Without connection as without ...
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... ev'ry guest . * A man lately famous for feeding pigeons at Turnham- green . Supper Supper was ended , healths the glaffes crown'd , Our EPISTLES . 13.
... ev'ry guest . * A man lately famous for feeding pigeons at Turnham- green . Supper Supper was ended , healths the glaffes crown'd , Our EPISTLES . 13.
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... ev'ry round , Relates the Juftices late meeting there , How many bottles drank , and what their cheer ; What Lords had been his guests in days of yore , And prais'd their wisdom much , their drinking more . Let travellers the morning ...
... ev'ry round , Relates the Juftices late meeting there , How many bottles drank , and what their cheer ; What Lords had been his guests in days of yore , And prais'd their wisdom much , their drinking more . Let travellers the morning ...
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... ev'ry vifage wears ; What , no Election come in seven long years ! Of all our race of Mayors , fhall Snow alone Be by Sir Richard's dedication known ? Our streets no more with tides of ale fall float , Nor coblers feaft three years upon ...
... ev'ry vifage wears ; What , no Election come in seven long years ! Of all our race of Mayors , fhall Snow alone Be by Sir Richard's dedication known ? Our streets no more with tides of ale fall float , Nor coblers feaft three years upon ...
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Afide Alexis beauty behold betray'd bluſh boaſt bofom boſom breaſt breath canft ceaſe charms cheek Chloe CLEANTHES cloſe Daphnis defcend deſpair diftant DIONE Dione's DORIS dy'd ECLOGUE ev'ry Evander eyes fair faithlefs falſe fame fate fcorn fecret feek fhade fhall fhepherd fighs filver fincere firſt flain flame fleep flies flow tears foft fome fong Fops forrow foul friendſhip ftill ftream fuch fudden fwain fylvan grace grove guife hand hath hear heart Heav'n houſe LAURA lips loft lover LYCIDAS maid MELANTHE Menalcas mourn muft muſt ne'er night nymph o'er paffion pafs PARTHENIA penfive perjur'd plain pleaſure praiſe pride profe purſue reſt rife rofe roſe SCENE ſcorn ſeek ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhould ſhow ſpeak ſtart ſteps ſtill ſtrain ſwain ſweet tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou tongue trembling truft Twas vows wake Whofe Whoſe wiſh wretched youth
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Страница 127 - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain ; Let me kiss off that falling tear ; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds ; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
Страница 126 - Oh ! where shall I my true love find ? Tell me, ye jovial sailors, tell me true, Does my sweet William sail among the crew ?" William, who high upon the yard, Rock'd with the billows to and fro, Soon as her well-known voice he heard, He sigh'd, and cast his eyes below. The cord slides swiftly through his glowing hands, And (quick as lightning) on the deck he stands.
Страница 67 - Pride; And if Religion crack her Notions, Lock up her volumes of Devotions; But if for Man her Rage prevail, Bar her the sight of Creatures Male.
Страница 76 - O check the foamy bit, nor tempt thy fate, Think on the murders of a five-bar gate ! Yet prodigal of life, the leap he tries, Low in...
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Страница 75 - These stories which descend from son to son, The forward boy shall one day make his own. Ah, too fond mother, think the time draws nigh, That calls the darling from thy tender eye; How shall his spirit brook the rigid rules, And the long tyranny of grammar schools?
Страница 57 - Who chofe with cautious ftep th' uncertain way ; And now he checks the rein, and halts to hear If any noife foretold a village near. At length from far a...
Страница 127 - They'll tell, the failors, when away, In ev'ry port a miftrefs find : Yes, yes, believe them when they tell thee fo, For thou art prefent wherefoe'er I go : If to fair India's coaft we fail, Thy eyes are feen in diamonds bright ; Thy breath is Afric's fpicy gale, Thy fkin is ivory fo white : Thus every beauteous objecT. that I view, Wakes in my foul fome charms of lovely Sue. Tho...
Страница 124 - Tis the restraint that whets our appetite. Behold the beasts who range the forests free, Behold the birds who fly from tree to tree ; In their amours see Nature's power appear ! And do they love ? Yes — One month in the year. Were these the pleasures of the Golden reign ? And did free Nature thus instruct the swain ? I envy not, ye nymphs ! your amorous bowers, Such harmless swains ! I'm even content with ours.
Страница 113 - Oh ! lead me to some melancholy cave, To lull my sorrows in a living grave ; From the dark rock where dashing waters fall, And creeping ivy hangs the craggy wall, Where I may waste in tears my hours away, And never know the seasons or the day. Die, die, Panthea !— fly this hateful grove, For what is life without the swain I love ?