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Why , if the night seems tedious — take a wife : Or rather truly , if your point be
rest , Lettuce and cowslip wine ; probatum est . But talk with Celsus , Celsus will
advise Hartshorn , or soinething that shall close your eyes . Or , if you needs must
...
Why , if the night seems tedious — take a wife : Or rather truly , if your point be
rest , Lettuce and cowslip wine ; probatum est . But talk with Celsus , Celsus will
advise Hartshorn , or soinething that shall close your eyes . Or , if you needs must
...
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... as warm as true : Sometimes with Aristippus , or St. Paul , Indulge my candour ,
and grow all to all , Back to my native moderation slide , And win my way by
yielding to the tide . Long as to him who works for debt the day , Long as the night
to ...
... as warm as true : Sometimes with Aristippus , or St. Paul , Indulge my candour ,
and grow all to all , Back to my native moderation slide , And win my way by
yielding to the tide . Long as to him who works for debt the day , Long as the night
to ...
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That very night he longs to lie alone . The fool whose wife elopes some thrice a
quarter , For matrimonial solace dies a martyr . Did ever Proteus , Merlin , any
witch , Transform themselves so strangely as the rich ? Well , but the poor - the
poor ...
That very night he longs to lie alone . The fool whose wife elopes some thrice a
quarter , For matrimonial solace dies a martyr . Did ever Proteus , Merlin , any
witch , Transform themselves so strangely as the rich ? Well , but the poor - the
poor ...
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If not so pleased , at council - board rejoice To see their judgments hang upon thy
voice ; From morn to night , at senate , rolls , and hall , Plead much , read more ,
dine late , or not at all . But wherefore all this labour , all this strife ? For fame ...
If not so pleased , at council - board rejoice To see their judgments hang upon thy
voice ; From morn to night , at senate , rolls , and hall , Plead much , read more ,
dine late , or not at all . But wherefore all this labour , all this strife ? For fame ...
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... but could not eat at night , Call'd happy dog ! the beggar at his door , And
envied thirst and hunger to the poor . Or shall we every decency confound ;
Through taverns , stews , and bagnios take our round , Go dine with Chartres , in
each vice ...
... but could not eat at night , Call'd happy dog ! the beggar at his door , And
envied thirst and hunger to the poor . Or shall we every decency confound ;
Through taverns , stews , and bagnios take our round , Go dine with Chartres , in
each vice ...
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Страница 54 - True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, As those move easiest who have learn'd to dance.
Страница 6 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
Страница 106 - twixt reading and Bohea, To muse, and spill her solitary Tea, Or o'er cold coffee trifle with the spoon, Count the slow clock, and dine exact at noon...
Страница 12 - Till grown more frugal in his riper days, He paid some bards with port, and some with praise ; To some a dry rehearsal was assign'd, And others (harder still) he paid in kind.
Страница 11 - Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he ? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals ? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers...
Страница 6 - And curses wit, and poetry, and Pope. Friend to my life! (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What drop or nostrum can this plague remove ? Or which must end me, a fool's wrath or love ? A dire dilemma! either way I'm sped, If foes, they write, — if friends, they read me dead.
Страница 280 - Some gentle James, to bless the land again ; To stick the doctor's chair into the throne, Give law to words, or war with words alone, Senates and courts with Greek and Latin rule, And turn the council to a grammar school ! For sure, if Dulness sees a grateful day, 'Tis in the shade of arbitrary sway.
Страница 14 - What ? that thing of silk, Sporus, that mere white curd of Ass's milk ? Satire or sense, alas! can Sporus feel ? Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel ? P.