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The height of thought niay seem superfluous aids The ayed oak thus rears his
head in air , Yet in such charms che noble thoughts abound , His fap exhausted
and his branches bare ; That needless seen the sweers of cały found . ' Midit
storms ...
The height of thought niay seem superfluous aids The ayed oak thus rears his
head in air , Yet in such charms che noble thoughts abound , His fap exhausted
and his branches bare ; That needless seen the sweers of cały found . ' Midit
storms ...
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... up the broad ætherial plain Till thought returns , and bringsreturn of woes : 450
Shoots the bright bow ! ... yon weltern hill the globe of light 395 And with forc'd
smile retires - His latent thought Drops sudden ; fast - pursued by shades of night
.
... up the broad ætherial plain Till thought returns , and bringsreturn of woes : 450
Shoots the bright bow ! ... yon weltern hill the globe of light 395 And with forc'd
smile retires - His latent thought Drops sudden ; fast - pursued by shades of night
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These , and a thousand gifts , thy thought acquires , You cannot hear unmov'd ,
when wrongs implore , Wisch liberty benevolent inspires . Your heart is woman ,
tho ' your mind be more ; 20 From Liberty the fruits of law increase , 185 Kind ,
like ...
These , and a thousand gifts , thy thought acquires , You cannot hear unmov'd ,
when wrongs implore , Wisch liberty benevolent inspires . Your heart is woman ,
tho ' your mind be more ; 20 From Liberty the fruits of law increase , 185 Kind ,
like ...
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Instead of spoils of Persian looms , I'm sure he call'd me by my name ; The costly
boasts of regal rooms , Nam'd me as plain as he could speak ; Thought it more
courtly and discreet And yet there must be some miltake . To scatter roses at her ...
Instead of spoils of Persian looms , I'm sure he call'd me by my name ; The costly
boasts of regal rooms , Nam'd me as plain as he could speak ; Thought it more
courtly and discreet And yet there must be some miltake . To scatter roses at her ...
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For ev'ry depth and turn of curious thought , Methinks a thousand graces more I
fee , To this the poet's sweet recess retreat , And I cou'd dwell -- but when wou'd
thought be free ? And thence report the pleasures of the leat , Engaging method ...
For ev'ry depth and turn of curious thought , Methinks a thousand graces more I
fee , To this the poet's sweet recess retreat , And I cou'd dwell -- but when wou'd
thought be free ? And thence report the pleasures of the leat , Engaging method ...
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Страница 414 - See how the Dean begins to break! Poor gentleman, he droops apace! You plainly find it in his face. That old vertigo in his head Will never leave him, till he's dead. Besides, his memory decays: He recollects not what he says; He cannot call his friends to mind; Forgets the place where last he dined; Plies you with stories o'er and o'er; He told them fifty times before.
Страница 417 - He knew a hundred pleasant stories, With all the turns of Whigs and Tories: Was cheerful to his dying day, And friends would let him have his way. 'He gave the little wealth he had, To build a house for fools and mad: And showed by one satiric touch, No nation wanted it so much: That kingdom he hath left his debtor, I wish it soon may have a better.
Страница 420 - When beasts could speak, (the learned say They still can do so every day,) It seems, they had religion then, As much as now we find in men. It happen'd, when a plague broke out, (Which therefore made them more devout...
Страница 414 - He's dead, you say; then let him rot; I'm glad the medals were forgot. I promis'd him, I own ; but when ? I only was the princess then ; But now as consort of the king, You know, 'tis quite another thing.
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Страница 414 - To hear his out-of-fashion wit ? But he takes up with younger folks, Who for his wine will bear his jokes. Faith ! he must make his stories shorter, Or change his comrades once a quarter ; In half the time he talks them round, There must another set be found.
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| Заглавие | Granville. Yalden. Tickell. Swift. Hammond. Somerville. Parnell. Savage. Broome Том 5 от The Works of the Poets of Great Britain and Ireland, Samuel Johnson |
| Редактор | Samuel Johnson |
| Издател | A. Miller, 1800 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 23 ноем. 2006 |
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