The poets of Great Britain complete from Chaucer to Churchill, المجلد 401807 |
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... pray'r , 55 And paid a tradesman once to make him stare ; Gave alms at Easter , in a Christian trim , And made a widow happy , for a whim . Why then declare good - nature is her scorn , When ' tis by that alone she can be borne ? Why ...
... pray'r , 55 And paid a tradesman once to make him stare ; Gave alms at Easter , in a Christian trim , And made a widow happy , for a whim . Why then declare good - nature is her scorn , When ' tis by that alone she can be borne ? Why ...
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... pray'r ; 106 Or her , who laughs at hell , but ( like her Grace ) Cries , Ah ! how charming if there's no such place ! ' Or who in sweet vicissitude appears Of mirth and opium , ratafie and tears , The daily anodyne and nightly draught ...
... pray'r ; 106 Or her , who laughs at hell , but ( like her Grace ) Cries , Ah ! how charming if there's no such place ! ' Or who in sweet vicissitude appears Of mirth and opium , ratafie and tears , The daily anodyne and nightly draught ...
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... pray'r , Childless with all her children , wants an heir ; To heirs unknown descends th ' unguarded store , Or wanders , Heav'n directed , to the poor . Pictures like these , dear Madam , to design , Asks no firm hand , and no unerring ...
... pray'r , Childless with all her children , wants an heir ; To heirs unknown descends th ' unguarded store , Or wanders , Heav'n directed , to the poor . Pictures like these , dear Madam , to design , Asks no firm hand , and no unerring ...
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... pray'r , 286 And gave you beauty , but deny'd the pelf That buys your sex a tyrant o'er itself . The gen'rous god , who wit and gold refines And ripens spirits as he ripens mines , 290 Kept dross for duchesses , the world shall know it ...
... pray'r , 286 And gave you beauty , but deny'd the pelf That buys your sex a tyrant o'er itself . The gen'rous god , who wit and gold refines And ripens spirits as he ripens mines , 290 Kept dross for duchesses , the world shall know it ...
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... pray'r : Light quirks of music , broken and unev'n , Make the soul dance upon a jig to heav'n . On painted cielings you devoutly stare , Where sprawl the saints of Verrio or Laguerre , Or gilded clouds in fair expansion lie , And bring ...
... pray'r : Light quirks of music , broken and unev'n , Make the soul dance upon a jig to heav'n . On painted cielings you devoutly stare , Where sprawl the saints of Verrio or Laguerre , Or gilded clouds in fair expansion lie , And bring ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Author bard Bavius beauty Behold bless'd Boileau charms Cibber court Criticism dæmon dear Dennis divine Dryden dull Dulness Dunciad EPISTLE Eridanus Essay Essay on Criticism ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fame fate flame folly fool Francis Atterbury genius gentle Gildon Goddess grace hath hear heart Heav'n hero Homer honor Horace Iliad IMITATIONS kings knave laws learned Leonard Welsted Letter LEWIS THEOBALD live Lord lov'd Matthew Concanen MIST'S JOURNAL moral Muse ne'er never numbers o'er octavo once Ovid person pleas'd Poem poet poet's poor Pope pow'r praise pride printed proud Queen rage REMARKS rhymes rise sacred saith Sappho satire shade shew shine sing SMIL soft soul Swift tell thee thine things thou thought Town truth Twas verse Virg Virgil virtue Whig wife words wretched writ write youth
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الصفحة 132 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And, without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
الصفحة 125 - A Clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a Stanza, when he should engross?
الصفحة 132 - Dreading e'en fools, by flatterers besieged, And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying...
الصفحة 131 - Pretty! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
الصفحة 136 - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks; Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies.
الصفحة 126 - Wit, and Poetry, and Pope. Friend to my Life (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What Drop or Nostrum can this plague remove?
الصفحة 36 - Who sees pale Mammon pine amidst his store, Sees but a backward steward for the poor; This year a reservoir, to keep and spare : The next, a fountain, spouting through his heir, In lavish streams to quench a country's thirst, And men and dogs shall drink him till they burst.
الصفحة 125 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
الصفحة 129 - And, when I die, be sure you let me know Great Homer died three thousand years ago. Why did I write? what sin to me unknown Dipp'd me in ink, my parents', or my own?
الصفحة 170 - Conspicuous scene ! another yet is nigh, (More silent far) where kings and poets lie ; Where MURRAY (long enough, his country's pride) Shall be no more than TULLY, or than HYDE ! Rack'd with sciatics,.