Poetical Works: To which is Prefixed an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author, Том 2T. Evans, 1774 |
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... live , with ease . FRIE N D. But you muft have a fund , a mine , Profe , poems , letters AUTHOR . Not a line . And here , my friend , I reft fecure ; He can't lofe much , who's always poor . And if , as now , thro ' numbers five , This ...
... live , with ease . FRIE N D. But you muft have a fund , a mine , Profe , poems , letters AUTHOR . Not a line . And here , my friend , I reft fecure ; He can't lofe much , who's always poor . And if , as now , thro ' numbers five , This ...
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... live . AUTHOR . ( To critics no offence , I hope ) PRIOR fhall live as long as POPE , Each in his manner fure to please , While both have ftrength , and both have cafe ; Yet though their various beauties strike , Their ease , their ...
... live . AUTHOR . ( To critics no offence , I hope ) PRIOR fhall live as long as POPE , Each in his manner fure to please , While both have ftrength , and both have cafe ; Yet though their various beauties strike , Their ease , their ...
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... live . FRIEND . Yes , live , and eat , and nothing more . AUTHOR . I'll live as " -Authors did before . THE E AN EPISTLE TO C. CHUR WELL - fhall I ( 16 )
... live . FRIEND . Yes , live , and eat , and nothing more . AUTHOR . I'll live as " -Authors did before . THE E AN EPISTLE TO C. CHUR WELL - fhall I ( 16 )
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... lives by rule , and ne'er outgoes it Moves like a clock , and hardly knows i Who is a kind of breathing being , Which has but half the pow'r of feeing Who ftands for ever on the brink , Yet dare not plunge enough to think , Nor has one ...
... lives by rule , and ne'er outgoes it Moves like a clock , and hardly knows i Who is a kind of breathing being , Which has but half the pow'r of feeing Who ftands for ever on the brink , Yet dare not plunge enough to think , Nor has one ...
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... live on hoarded reputation , Which dares no rifque of Conversation , And boaft within a store of Knowledge , Sufficient , blefs us ! for a College , But take a prudent care , no doubt , That not a grain shall straggle out ; And are of ...
... live on hoarded reputation , Which dares no rifque of Conversation , And boaft within a store of Knowledge , Sufficient , blefs us ! for a College , But take a prudent care , no doubt , That not a grain shall straggle out ; And are of ...
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