The Works of the English Poets: SwiftH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... Although we now can form no more Long fchemes of life , as heretofore ; Yet you , while time is running faft , Can look with joy on what is past . VOL . II . B Were Were future happiness and pain A mere contrivance of the.
... Although we now can form no more Long fchemes of life , as heretofore ; Yet you , while time is running faft , Can look with joy on what is past . VOL . II . B Were Were future happiness and pain A mere contrivance of the.
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... Looks back with joy where fhe has gone , And therefore goes with courage on : She at your fickly couch will wait , And guide you to a better ftate . Ba Others O then , whatever Heaven intends , Take pity on STELLA'S BIRTH - DA Y. 3.
... Looks back with joy where fhe has gone , And therefore goes with courage on : She at your fickly couch will wait , And guide you to a better ftate . Ba Others O then , whatever Heaven intends , Take pity on STELLA'S BIRTH - DA Y. 3.
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... return'd in vain New wayes fhall drive thee to the deep again . Look to thyself , and be no more the sport Of giddy winds , but make fome friendly port . Loft Loft are thy oars , that us'd thy course to SWIFT'S POEMS .
... return'd in vain New wayes fhall drive thee to the deep again . Look to thyself , and be no more the sport Of giddy winds , but make fome friendly port . Loft Loft are thy oars , that us'd thy course to SWIFT'S POEMS .
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... a smile ; Clear your looks , and smooth your style ; Load our plates from every dish ; This is not the thing we wish . Colonel may be your debtor ; We expect employment better . You must learn , if you would gain us , 20 SWIFT'S POEMS .
... a smile ; Clear your looks , and smooth your style ; Load our plates from every dish ; This is not the thing we wish . Colonel may be your debtor ; We expect employment better . You must learn , if you would gain us , 20 SWIFT'S POEMS .
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... Look down upon your quondam foe ; Oh ! let me never write again , If e'er I difoblige you , Dean , Should you compaffion fhow . Take those Iambicks which I wrote , When anger made me piping hot , And give them to your cook , To finge ...
... Look down upon your quondam foe ; Oh ! let me never write again , If e'er I difoblige you , Dean , Should you compaffion fhow . Take those Iambicks which I wrote , When anger made me piping hot , And give them to your cook , To finge ...
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Страница 255 - Rochefoucault his Maxims drew From Nature, I believe them true ; They argue no corrupted mind In him ; the fault is in mankind. This maxim more than all the rest Is thought too base for human breast, ' In all distresses of our friends We first consult our private ends, While Nature, kindly bent to ease us, Points out some circumstance to please us.
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Страница 1 - THIS day, whate'er the Fates decree, Shall still be kept with joy by me : This day, then, let us not be told That you are sick and I grown old, Nor think on our approaching ills, And talk of spectacles and pills : To-morrow will be time enough To hear such mortifying stuff.
Страница 21 - Give no more to every guest, Than he's able to digest; Give him always of the prime; And but little at a time. Carve to all but just enough: Let them neither starve nor stuff: And, that you may have your due, Let your neighbours carve for you.
Страница 258 - em? To all my foes, dear Fortune, send Thy gifts; but never to my friend: I tamely can endure the first; But this with envy makes me burst.