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... 40 Nec quidquam , nisi summa , movet . Succrescit ab imo , Totaque paulatim lentus premit inguina cortex . Ut vidit , conata manu laniare capillos , Where late was hair , the shooting leaves are seen FABLE OF DRYOPE .
... 40 Nec quidquam , nisi summa , movet . Succrescit ab imo , Totaque paulatim lentus premit inguina cortex . Ut vidit , conata manu laniare capillos , Where late was hair , the shooting leaves are seen FABLE OF DRYOPE .
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The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to Churchill ... Where late was hair , the shooting leaves are seen To rise and shade her with a sudden green . The child Amphissus , to her bosom prest , Perceiv'd a colder and a harder ...
The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to Churchill ... Where late was hair , the shooting leaves are seen To rise and shade her with a sudden green . The child Amphissus , to her bosom prest , Perceiv'd a colder and a harder ...
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... late unyok'd the sweating steers . Sometimes his pruning - hook corrects the vines , And the loose stragglers to their ranks confines ; Now gath'ring what the bounteous year allows , He pulls ripe apples from the bending boughs . A ...
... late unyok'd the sweating steers . Sometimes his pruning - hook corrects the vines , And the loose stragglers to their ranks confines ; Now gath'ring what the bounteous year allows , He pulls ripe apples from the bending boughs . A ...
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... late had rest , And children sacred held a martin's nest , Till baccaficos sold so dev'lish dear To one that was , or would have been , a peer . 3 Let me extol a cat on oysters fed , I'll have a party at the Bedford - head i Or ev❜n to ...
... late had rest , And children sacred held a martin's nest , Till baccaficos sold so dev'lish dear To one that was , or would have been , a peer . 3 Let me extol a cat on oysters fed , I'll have a party at the Bedford - head i Or ev❜n to ...
Strona 72
... late ; ( For I , who hold sage Homer's rule the best , Welcome the coming , speed the going guest . ) 160 " Pray Heav'n it last ! ( cries Swift ) as you go on ; " I wish to God this house had been your own ! Et nuxornabat mensas , cum ...
... late ; ( For I , who hold sage Homer's rule the best , Welcome the coming , speed the going guest . ) 160 " Pray Heav'n it last ! ( cries Swift ) as you go on ; " I wish to God this house had been your own ! Et nuxornabat mensas , cum ...
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Strona 32 - Peace to all such ! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease : Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Strona 213 - Statesman \ yet friend to Truth! of soul sincere, ' In action faithful, and in honour clear ; 'Who broke no promise, serv'd no private end, 'Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend ; 'Ennobled by himself, by all approv'd, 'And prais'd, unenvy'd, by the Muse he lov'd.
Strona 36 - So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, 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.
Strona 48 - ... for half a year or more, the common newspapers, in most of which they had some property, as being hired writers, were filled with the most abusive falsehoods and scurrilities they could possibly devise...
Strona 32 - 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...
Strona 197 - Yes, I am proud ; I must be proud to see Men, not afraid of God, afraid of me ; Safe from the bar, the pulpit, and the throne, Yet touch'd and sham'd by ridicule alone.
Strona 39 - With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
Strona 35 - Tis all in vain, deny it as I will: 'No, such a genius never can lie still'; And then for mine obligingly mistakes The first lampoon Sir Will or Bubo makes.
Strona 27 - 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?
Strona 33 - 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...