The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Том 371790 |
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... death : They fhut their lips , to hold their breath ; And , though you duck them ne'er so long , Not one falt drop e'er wets their tongue : " Tis hence they scandal have at will , And that this member ne'er lies ftill . THE THE QUID ...
... death : They fhut their lips , to hold their breath ; And , though you duck them ne'er so long , Not one falt drop e'er wets their tongue : " Tis hence they scandal have at will , And that this member ne'er lies ftill . THE THE QUID ...
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... DEATH of the DUKE REGENT of FRANCE : Ho OW vain are mortal man's endeavours ? ( faid , at dame Elliot's * , mafter Travers ) Good Orleans dead ! in truth ' tis hard : Oh , may all statesmen die prepar'd ! I do forefee ( and for fore ...
... DEATH of the DUKE REGENT of FRANCE : Ho OW vain are mortal man's endeavours ? ( faid , at dame Elliot's * , mafter Travers ) Good Orleans dead ! in truth ' tis hard : Oh , may all statesmen die prepar'd ! I do forefee ( and for fore ...
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... the war he flew ; But , when the watery death he found , He thus lamented as he drown'd : " I ne'er had been in this condition , But for my Mother's prohibition . " 40 45 FABLE [ 67 ] FABLE XXI . THE RAT - CATCHER 66 GAY'S POEMS .
... the war he flew ; But , when the watery death he found , He thus lamented as he drown'd : " I ne'er had been in this condition , But for my Mother's prohibition . " 40 45 FABLE [ 67 ] FABLE XXI . THE RAT - CATCHER 66 GAY'S POEMS .
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... his leave with figns of forrow , Defpairing of his fee to - morrow . When thus the Man , with gafping breath ; I feel the chilling wound of Death . 5 Since I must bid the world adieu , Let me Since FABLES . PART I. 117 77.
... his leave with figns of forrow , Defpairing of his fee to - morrow . When thus the Man , with gafping breath ; I feel the chilling wound of Death . 5 Since I must bid the world adieu , Let me Since FABLES . PART I. 117 77.
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... death would fain atone , By giving what is not your own . 99 45 " While there is life , there's hope , he cry'd ; Then why such hafte ? " fo groan'd , and dy'd . 50 FABLE XXVIII . THE PERSIAN , THE SUN , AND THE CLOUD . S there a bard ...
... death would fain atone , By giving what is not your own . 99 45 " While there is life , there's hope , he cry'd ; Then why such hafte ? " fo groan'd , and dy'd . 50 FABLE XXVIII . THE PERSIAN , THE SUN , AND THE CLOUD . S there a bard ...
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Afide againſt Alexis beauty befide beneath bofom breaſt cauſe CLEANTHES cloſe confefs court cries defcend deſpair difgrace DIONE Dione's diſguiſe dy'd e'er Evander eyes FABLE FABLE fafe faid falfe fame fate faultering fays fcorn fecret feek fhade fhall fhould fide fighs fight firſt flain flame flies fome fool forrows foul friendſhip ftand ftate ftill ftrength fuch fudden fwain fylvan Guife hand hate hath hear heart honeft honour hour houſe juſt knaves LAURA loft LYCIDAS maid Menalcas mind moſt muft muſt ne'er nymph o'er paffion PARTHENIA plain pleaſure Plutus praiſe pride purſue race rais'd raiſe ravenous band reft reply'd rife rofe SCENE ſhake ſhall ſhare ſhe SHEPHERD ſhow ſkill ſome ſpeak ſtate ſteps tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou tongue truſt Twas vex'd Whene'er whofe Whoſe wife wretch XXXVII
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