Young. Churchill. Lloyd. Falconer. ThomsonA. Miller, 1800 |
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... Vice ; To make pale Vice , abafh'd , her head hang down , And trembling crouch at Virtue's awful frown . Now arm'd with wrath , the bids eternal shame , With ftricteft juftice , brand the villain's name : Now in the milder garb of ...
... Vice ; To make pale Vice , abafh'd , her head hang down , And trembling crouch at Virtue's awful frown . Now arm'd with wrath , the bids eternal shame , With ftricteft juftice , brand the villain's name : Now in the milder garb of ...
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... Vice beneath imagin'd horrors mourns , And Confcience plants the villain's couch with thorns ; Impatient of restraint , the active Mind , No more by fervile prejudice confin'd , Leaps from her feat , as waken'd from a trance , And darts ...
... Vice beneath imagin'd horrors mourns , And Confcience plants the villain's couch with thorns ; Impatient of restraint , the active Mind , No more by fervile prejudice confin'd , Leaps from her feat , as waken'd from a trance , And darts ...
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... Vice after vice with ardour they pursue , And one old folly brings forth twenty new , Perplex'd with trifles thro ' the vale of life , Man ftrives ' gainst man , without a caufe for ftrife ; Armies embattled meet , and thousands bleed ...
... Vice after vice with ardour they pursue , And one old folly brings forth twenty new , Perplex'd with trifles thro ' the vale of life , Man ftrives ' gainst man , without a caufe for ftrife ; Armies embattled meet , and thousands bleed ...
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... Vice is no longer vice , unless ' tis known . Virtue indeed may barefac'd take the field ; But vice is virtue when ' tis well conceal'd . Should raging paffions drive thee to a whore , Let Prudence lead thee to a poftern door ; Stay out ...
... Vice is no longer vice , unless ' tis known . Virtue indeed may barefac'd take the field ; But vice is virtue when ' tis well conceal'd . Should raging paffions drive thee to a whore , Let Prudence lead thee to a poftern door ; Stay out ...
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... Vice fit for purposes of strife , Doth not difcretion warn thee of difgrace , And danger. What if , difdaining oaths , and empty found , By which our nation never fhall be bound , Bravely we taught unmuzzled war to roam Nay , men of real ...
... Vice fit for purposes of strife , Doth not difcretion warn thee of difgrace , And danger. What if , difdaining oaths , and empty found , By which our nation never fhall be bound , Bravely we taught unmuzzled war to roam Nay , men of real ...
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