 | 1720 - 302 страници
...Where Pope unloads, the boughs within his.readu Tie purple vine, blue plumb, and blurtiing peach; I journey far. - You knew fat bards might tire, And, mounted, fent me forth yottr trufty Tquire. 'Twas on the day that city dames repair, To take their weekly dofe of Hide-Park... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1722 - 294 страници
...Where Pape unloads the boughs within his reach, The purple vine, blue plumb, and blufliing peach ; I journey far. - You knew fat bards might tire, And, mounted, fent me forth your trufty 'fquire. Twas on the day that city dames repair, To take their weekly dofe of Hide-Park air; When forth... | |
 | Miscellaneous poems - 1732 - 306 страници
...peach ; I journey far You knew fat bar Js might tire, And, mountedl! fent me forth your trufty 'fquire. 'Twas on the day that city dames repair, '• To take their weekly dofe of Hyde-Park air, When forth we trot ; no carts the road infeft, For IK11 on Sundayt country horfes reft.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 372 страници
...Where Pope unloads the boughs within his reach, The purple vine, blue plumb, and blufliing peach ; I journey far. — You knew fat Bards might tire, And,...fent me forth your trufty Squire. 'Twas on the day when city-dames repair To take their weekly dofe of Hyde-park air; When forth we trot : no carts the... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 906 страници
...Where Pope unloads the bough* within his reach. The purple vine, blue plum, and blufiiing peach ; I journey far. — You knew fat bards might tire, And, mounted, fent me /orth your trudy 'fquire. 'Twas on the day when cify-dames repair To take their weekly dofe of Hyde-park... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 272 страници
...blushing peach, I journey far — You knew fat bards might tire, And, mounted, sent me forth your trusty squire. Twas on the day that city dames repair To take their weekly dose of Hyde Park air, When forth we trot; no carts the road infest, For still on Sundays country horses... | |
 | John Gay - 1854 - 314 страници
...TO EXETER. I journey far — You knew fat bards might tire, And, mounted, sent me forth your trusty squire. 'Twas on the day that City dames repair To take their weekly dose of Hyde-Park air, When forth we trot ; no carts the road infest, For still on Sundays country... | |
 | John Gay - 1893 - 384 страници
...peach ; I journey far. — You knew fat bards might tire, j And, mounted, sent me forth your trusty Squire. 'Twas on the day that city dames repair To take their weekly dose of Hyde- Park air ; When forth we trot : no carts the road infest, For still on Sundays country... | |
 | 1894 - 206 страници
...bailiffs take their silent stands, And schoolboys lag with satchels in their hands. A Journey to Exeter on the day that city dames repair To take their weekly dofe of Hyde-Park air ,' When forth we trot : no carts the roads infeß, For still on Sundays country horfes... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1894 - 206 страници
...take their silent stands, And schoolboys lag with satchels in their hands. / A "Journey to JLxeter m the day that city dames repair To take their weekly dofe of Hyde-Park air ,When forth we trot: no carts the roads infeft. For still on Sundays country horfes reft.... | |
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Twas on the day that city dames repair To take their weekly dose of Hyde-Park air; When forth we trot: no carts the road infest, For still on Sundays country horses rest. 
