The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 39Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... pain , Here mankind fell , and hence muft rife again . XI . Shall I believe a spirit fo divine Was caft in the fame mold with mine ? Why then does Nature so unjustly share Among her elder fons the whole estate , And all her jewels and ...
... pain , Here mankind fell , and hence muft rife again . XI . Shall I believe a spirit fo divine Was caft in the fame mold with mine ? Why then does Nature so unjustly share Among her elder fons the whole estate , And all her jewels and ...
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... pains ; When he found a new help from invifible hand . Then , good Doctor Swift Pay thanks for the gift , For you freely muft own , you were at a dead lift : And , though fome malicious young spirit did do't , You may know by the hand ...
... pains ; When he found a new help from invifible hand . Then , good Doctor Swift Pay thanks for the gift , For you freely muft own , you were at a dead lift : And , though fome malicious young spirit did do't , You may know by the hand ...
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... pain ; ' Tis now no fecret ; fhe , and fifty more , Obferve the symptoms I had once before : A fecond babe at Wapping must be plac'd , When I scarce bear the charges of the last . COR . What I could raise I fent ; a pound of plums ...
... pain ; ' Tis now no fecret ; fhe , and fifty more , Obferve the symptoms I had once before : A fecond babe at Wapping must be plac'd , When I scarce bear the charges of the last . COR . What I could raise I fent ; a pound of plums ...
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... pain , To hear we are making a peace without Spain ; But , moft noble Senators , ' tis a great shame , There should be a peace , while I'm Not - in - game . The duke fhew'd me all his fine house ; and the dutchefs From her closet ...
... pain , To hear we are making a peace without Spain ; But , moft noble Senators , ' tis a great shame , There should be a peace , while I'm Not - in - game . The duke fhew'd me all his fine house ; and the dutchefs From her closet ...
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... . On Pallas all attempts are vain : One way he knows to give her pain ; Vows on Vaneffa's heart to take Due vengeance , for her patron's fake . 465 470 Thofe Thofe early feeds by Venus fown , In fpite of 116 POEMS . SWIFT'S.
... . On Pallas all attempts are vain : One way he knows to give her pain ; Vows on Vaneffa's heart to take Due vengeance , for her patron's fake . 465 470 Thofe Thofe early feeds by Venus fown , In fpite of 116 POEMS . SWIFT'S.
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