| John Gay - 1728 - 218 страници
...grain. Draw near, my birds, the mother cries. This hill delicious fare fupplies j Behold, the bufy Negro race, See, millions blacken all the place! Fear not....with freedom eat; An ant is moft delightful meat. How bleft, how envy'd were our life, Could we but 'fcape the poujt'rer's knife! But man, curft man on turkeys... | |
| Complete fabulist - 1732 - 402 страници
.... Draw near, my birds, the mother .criesj This hill delicious fare fupplies ; Behold the bufy Negro race, See, millions blacken all the place ; Fear not....freedom' eat ; An Ant is moft delightful meat. How bleft, how envy'd were our life, Could we but 'fcape the poult'rer's knife ! But man, curft man, on... | |
| John Gay - 1746 - 212 страници
...near, my birds, the mother cries This hill delicious fare fupplies ; Behold, the bufy Negro race, v See, millions blacken all the place ! Fear not. Like...freedom eat ; •• An ant is moft delightful meat. How bleft, how envy'd were our life, Could we but 'fcape the poult'rer's knife ! But man, curft man on... | |
| 1750 - 372 страници
...mother cries, This hill delicious fare fupplies ; Behold the bufy Negro race, See, millions blaken all the place ! Fear not. Like me with freedom eat;....delightful meat. How blefs'd, how envy'd were our life, Could we but 'fcape the poult'rer's knife !-' But man, curs'd man, on Turkeys preys, And Chriftmas... | |
| John Gay - 1770 - 204 страници
...Draw Draw near, my birds, the mother cries, This hill delicious fare fupplies j Behold, the bufy Negro race, See, millions blacken all the place ! Fear not....delightful meat. How blefs'd, how envy'd were our life, Could we but 'fcape the poult'rer's knife ! But man, curs'd man, on turkeys preys, And Chriftmas fhortens... | |
| John Gay - 1772 - 308 страници
...here and there a grain. Draw near, my birds, the mother cries, This hill delicious fare fupplies ; Behold, the bufy Negroe race, See, millions blacken all the place ! Fear not. Like me with freedom eatj An Ant is moft delightful meat. How blefs'd, how envy'd were our life, Could we but 'fcape the... | |
| John Gay - 1773 - 388 страници
...here and there a grain. Draw near, my birds, the mother cries, This hill delicious fare fupplies ; Behold, the bufy Negroe race, See millions blacken...with freedom eat ; An Ant is moft delightful meat. Quanto mai fora invidiata, e lieta La vita noftra, fe dal rio coltello Noi poteffim fuggir del Pollajuolo... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 330 страници
...here and there a grain. " Draw near, my Birds! the Mother cries, This hill delicious fare fupplies; i* Behold the bufy negroe race, See millions blacken...delightful meat. How blefs'd, how envy'd, were our life, 1 5 Could we but 'fcape the poulterer's knife I But man, curs'd man, on Turkeys preys, And Chriftmas... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 362 страници
...cries,. This hill delicious fare fupplies; 19 Behold the bufy negroe race, See millions blacken ali the place ! Fear not ; like me with freedom eat ;...delightful meat. How blefs'd, how envy'd, were our life, i ^ Could we but 'fcape the poulterer's knife ! But man, curs'd man, on Turkeys preys, And Chriftmas... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 312 страници
...here and there a grain. " Draw near, my Birds I the Mother cries, This hill delicious fare fupplies; Behold the bufy negroe race, See millions blacken all the place ! Fear not ; like me with freedom eati .An Ant is moft delightful meat. How blefs'd, how envy'd, were our life, Could we but 'feape the... | |
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