Various Pieces in Verse and Prose: Many of which Were Never Before Published, Том 1J. Dodsley, 1791 |
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... theme , And toil and probity their scheme : Such talk was hateful to her breaft , She thought them arrant prudes at best . When to display her naughty mind , Hunger with cruelty combin'd ; She view'd the ant with favage eyes , And hopt ...
... theme , And toil and probity their scheme : Such talk was hateful to her breaft , She thought them arrant prudes at best . When to display her naughty mind , Hunger with cruelty combin'd ; She view'd the ant with favage eyes , And hopt ...
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... earn their bread . Hence wisdom and experience show , That blifs in equal currents flow ; That happiness is still the fame , How'er ingredients change their name . Nor Nor doth this theme our fearch defy , ' Tis FABLE v . 27.
... earn their bread . Hence wisdom and experience show , That blifs in equal currents flow ; That happiness is still the fame , How'er ingredients change their name . Nor Nor doth this theme our fearch defy , ' Tis FABLE v . 27.
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Many of which Were Never Before Published Nathaniel Cotton. Nor doth this theme our fearch defy , ' Tis level to the human eye . Distinctions , introduc'd by men , Bewilder , and obfcure our ken . I'll ftore thefe leffons in my heart ...
Many of which Were Never Before Published Nathaniel Cotton. Nor doth this theme our fearch defy , ' Tis level to the human eye . Distinctions , introduc'd by men , Bewilder , and obfcure our ken . I'll ftore thefe leffons in my heart ...
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... theme , Hath not the staggers thinn'd my team ? Have not a thousand ills befide Depriv'd my stable of its pride ? When I furvey my lands around , What thorns and thiftles fpread my ground ! Doth not the grain my hopes beguile , And ...
... theme , Hath not the staggers thinn'd my team ? Have not a thousand ills befide Depriv'd my stable of its pride ? When I furvey my lands around , What thorns and thiftles fpread my ground ! Doth not the grain my hopes beguile , And ...
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... theme my penfive hours employs , ( Hear ye sweet heavens , and speed the distant joys ! Of thefe poffefs'd I'd fcorn to court renown , Or bless the happy coxcombs of the town . ) To me , ye gods , these only gifts impart , An easy ...
... theme my penfive hours employs , ( Hear ye sweet heavens , and speed the distant joys ! Of thefe poffefs'd I'd fcorn to court renown , Or bless the happy coxcombs of the town . ) To me , ye gods , these only gifts impart , An easy ...
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