The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Том 371790 |
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... night The rooms yhaunted been by many a fprite ; The miller avoucheth , and all thereabout , That they full oft ' hearen the hellish rout ; Some faine they hear the jingling of chains , And fome hath yheard the pfautries straines .; At ...
... night The rooms yhaunted been by many a fprite ; The miller avoucheth , and all thereabout , That they full oft ' hearen the hellish rout ; Some faine they hear the jingling of chains , And fome hath yheard the pfautries straines .; At ...
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... night's fault . To her your houfhold cares confide , Let your keys jingle at her fide . A footman's blunders teaze and fret ye ; Ev'n while you chide , you smile on Betty , Discharge him then , if he ' s too spruce ; For Betty's for his ...
... night's fault . To her your houfhold cares confide , Let your keys jingle at her fide . A footman's blunders teaze and fret ye ; Ev'n while you chide , you smile on Betty , Discharge him then , if he ' s too spruce ; For Betty's for his ...
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... night appear , And make you own conviction by your fear ! I know your sneers my easy faith accufe , Which with fuch idle legends scares the Muse : But think not that I tell thofe vulgar fprites , Which frighted boys relate on winter nights ...
... night appear , And make you own conviction by your fear ! I know your sneers my easy faith accufe , Which with fuch idle legends scares the Muse : But think not that I tell thofe vulgar fprites , Which frighted boys relate on winter nights ...
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... night . The kitchen ever is the fervant's right , Replies the hoft ; there , all the fire around , The Count's tir'd footmen fnore upon the ground . The maid , who liften'd to this whole debate , With pity learnt the weary ftranger's ...
... night . The kitchen ever is the fervant's right , Replies the hoft ; there , all the fire around , The Count's tir'd footmen fnore upon the ground . The maid , who liften'd to this whole debate , With pity learnt the weary ftranger's ...
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... night . At first he hears the wind with hollow roar Shake the loofe lock , and fwing the creaking door , Nearer and nearer draws the dreadful found Of rattling chains , that dragg'd upon the ground : When lo , the spectre came with ...
... night . At first he hears the wind with hollow roar Shake the loofe lock , and fwing the creaking door , Nearer and nearer draws the dreadful found Of rattling chains , that dragg'd upon the ground : When lo , the spectre came with ...
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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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