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... appears , I lose all memory of my former fears ; My panting heart confesses all his charms , I yield at once , and sink into his arms ; Think of that moment , you who prudence boast ; For such a moment , prudence well were lost ...
... appears , I lose all memory of my former fears ; My panting heart confesses all his charms , I yield at once , and sink into his arms ; Think of that moment , you who prudence boast ; For such a moment , prudence well were lost ...
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... appears , Her locks dishevelled , and her flood of tears Seem like the lofty barn of some rich swain , When from the thatch drips fast a shower of rain . In vain she searched each cranny of the house , Each gaping chink impervious to a ...
... appears , Her locks dishevelled , and her flood of tears Seem like the lofty barn of some rich swain , When from the thatch drips fast a shower of rain . In vain she searched each cranny of the house , Each gaping chink impervious to a ...
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... appear engaged by humanity , to take some care of an Orphan of so much genius and spirit , which its parent seems to have abandoned from the very beginning , and suffered to step into the world naked , unguarded , and unattended . It ...
... appear engaged by humanity , to take some care of an Orphan of so much genius and spirit , which its parent seems to have abandoned from the very beginning , and suffered to step into the world naked , unguarded , and unattended . It ...
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... the honest , open , and beneficent man , that we most esteemed and loved in him . Now , if what these people say were believed , I must appear to all my friends either a fool or a knave ; either imposed on LETTER TO THE PUBLISHER . 75.
... the honest , open , and beneficent man , that we most esteemed and loved in him . Now , if what these people say were believed , I must appear to all my friends either a fool or a knave ; either imposed on LETTER TO THE PUBLISHER . 75.
Strona 85
... appear to the eye of the most curious . Hereby thou mayst not only receive the delectation of Variety , but also arrive at a more certain judgment , by a grave and circumspect comparison of the witnesses with each other , or of each ...
... appear to the eye of the most curious . Hereby thou mayst not only receive the delectation of Variety , but also arrive at a more certain judgment , by a grave and circumspect comparison of the witnesses with each other , or of each ...
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Strona 280 - Religion, blushing, veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires. Nor public flame, nor private dares to shine; Nor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine Lo, thy dread empire, Chaos ! is restored; Light dies before thy uncreating word : Thy hand, great Anarch, lets the curtain fall, And universal darkness buries all.
Strona 248 - To ask, to guess, to know, as they commence,' As Fancy opens the quick springs of Sense, We ply the Memory, we load the brain, Bind rebel Wit, and double chain on chain, Confine the thought, to exercise the breath; And keep them in the pale of Words till death...
Strona 243 - Hibernian shore. 70 And now had Fame's posterior trumpet blown, And all the nations summon'd to the throne : The young, the old, who feel her inward sway, One instinct seizes, and transports away. None need a guide, by sure attraction led, And strong impulsive gravity of head : None want a place, for all their centre found, Hung to the goddess, and cohered around.
Strona 242 - But soon, ah soon, rebellion will commence, If music meanly borrows aid from sense : Strong in new arms, lo ! giant Handel stands, Like bold Briareus, with a hundred hands ; To stir, to rouse, to shake the soul he comes, And Jove's own thunders follow Mars's drums, Arrest him, empress ; or you sleep no more...
Strona 16 - And sensible soft melancholy. "Has she no faults then, (Envy says) Sir?" Yes, she has one, I must aver; When all the world conspires to praise her, The woman's deaf, and does not hear.
Strona 227 - Immortal Rich! how calm he sits at ease 'Mid snows of paper, and fierce hail of pease; And proud his Mistress' orders to perform, Rides in the whirlwind, and directs the storm.
Strona 190 - To where Fleet-ditch with disemboguing streams Rolls the large tribute of dead dogs to Thames, The King of dykes ! than whom no sluice of mud With deeper sable blots the silver flood.
Strona 255 - We only furnish what he cannot use, Or wed to what he must divorce, a muse: Full in the midst of Euclid dip at once, And petrify a genius to a dunce: Or set on metaphysic ground to prance, Show all his paces, not a step advance.
Strona 172 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Strona 48 - tis true — this truth you lovers know — In vain my structures rise, my gardens grow, In vain fair Thames reflects the double scenes Of hanging mountains, and of sloping greens: Joy lives not here; to happier seats it flies, And only dwells where Wortley casts her eyes.