 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 406 страници
...brethren of the quill ; With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight? Or, stuff'd with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note ? Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1833 - 386 страници
...brethren of the quill : With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight ? Or, stuff'd with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note ? VOL. I. L Nor Pegasus could... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 страници
...brethren of the quill ; With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk His worshippers ? He knows lhat in the day Ye eat thereof, your e slufTd with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note ? Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
 | James Parton - 1856 - 720 страници
...brethren of the quill : With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight ? Or, stuff'd with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note ? Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
 | Evenings - 1860 - 386 страници
...brethren of the quill: With good roust beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight! Or stuff'd with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note t Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, Sir Walter Scott - 1883 - 518 страници
...brethren of the quill : With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight ? Or, stuff d with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note ? Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
 | 1894 - 288 страници
...brethren of the quill : With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight ? Or, stuffed with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note? Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1910 - 424 страници
...brethren of the quill : With good roast beef his belly full, Grown lazy, foggy, fat, and dull, Deep sunk in plenty and delight, What poet e'er could take his flight? Or, stuff'd with phlegm up to the throat, What poet e'er could sing a note? Nor Pegasus could bear the... | |
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To raise the lumber from the earth. But view him in another scene, When all his drink is Hippocrene, His money... 
