 | John Dryden - 1702 - 440 страници
...behind, before: About him nothing could I fee, But particolour'd Poetry. Painters Advices, Letanies, Ballads, and all the fpurious excefs Of ills that...from a licentious Prefs, Hung round about him like a Spell .• And in his own hand too was writ, That worthy piece of modern Wit, The Countrey's late Appeal.... | |
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 страници
...fee, But particolour'd Poetry, Painter's ^Ad-vices, LetanieSj Ballads, and all the fpurious excels Of ills that Malice could devife, Or ever fwarm'd from a licentious Preft, Hung round about him like a Spell: And in his own hand too was writ, Vo i. L, L That worthy... | |
 | Miscellany poems - 1716 - 426 страници
...fee, But part icolout'd Poetry, fainttr's ^idvices, Letanies, Ballads, and all the fpurious excels Of ills that Malice could devife, Or ever fwarm'd from a licentious Preis, Hung round about him like a Spell: And iu his own hand too was wiit, He very dreadful grew,... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - 392 страници
...Advices, Litanies. *•••'*. Hallads, and all the fpurious Excefs Of Ills that Malice could deyife, Or ever fwarm'd from a licentious Prefs,. Hung round about him like a Spell: And in his own Hand too wae writ, That worthy Piece of modern Wit, . ^ The Country's, late Appeal.... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 248 страници
...behind,. before : About him nothing could I fee But party-colour'd poetry. Painter's advices,.litanies,. Ballads,, and all the fpurious excefs Of ills that...piece of modern wit, The country's late appeal.. But from.fuch ills when will our wretched ftate Be freed? and who mail crufh this ferpent'shead? 'Tis faid... | |
 | 1793 - 806 страници
...fee But party-colour'd poetry. Painter's advice», litanies, Ballads, and all the fpurious excef« Of ills that malice could devife, Or ever fwarm'd from a licentious prefi, Hung round about him like a fpc And in his own hand too was wn That worthy piece of modern wi... | |
 | DR. JOHNSON - 1812 - 480 страници
...swarm'd from a licentious press, And in his own hand too was writ, . ' Hung round about him like a spell: That worthy piece of modern wit, The country's late appeal. But from such ills when will our wretched state Be freed ? and who shall crush this serpent's head ? 'Tis said... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1813 - 362 страници
...that malice could devise, Or ever swarm'd from a licentious press, Hung round about him like a spell: And in his own hand too was writ That worthy piece...of modern wit, The Country's late Appeal*. But from such ills when will our wretched state Be freed ? and who shall crush this serpent's head? Tis said... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 426 страници
...that malice could devise, Or ever swarm'd from a licentious press, Hung round about him like a spell! And in his own hand too was writ, That worthy piece...of modern wit, The country's late appeal. But from such ills when will our wretched state Be freed ? and who shall crush this serpent's head ? 'Tis said... | |
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Ballads, and all the fpurious excefs Of ills that malice could devife, Or ever fwarm'd from a licentious prefs, Hung round about him like a fpell : And in his own hand too was writ, That worthy piece of modern wit, The country's late appeal. But from... 