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... hour , Object of my warm defire , Lip of wax , and eye of fire : 66 * This imitation was fupplyed , and the plan fuggefted , by dr . John Hoadley . See abp . Herrings “ Ļetters to W. Dun- combe , efg . " p . 33 . 5 And thy fnowy taper ...
... hour , Object of my warm defire , Lip of wax , and eye of fire : 66 * This imitation was fupplyed , and the plan fuggefted , by dr . John Hoadley . See abp . Herrings “ Ļetters to W. Dun- combe , efg . " p . 33 . 5 And thy fnowy taper ...
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T AGERTON. Explore your fecrets with infidious art , Watch the weak hour , and ransack all the heart ; 155 Then foon your ill - plac'd confidence repay , Commence your lords , and govern or betray . By numbers here from shame or cenfure ...
T AGERTON. Explore your fecrets with infidious art , Watch the weak hour , and ransack all the heart ; 155 Then foon your ill - plac'd confidence repay , Commence your lords , and govern or betray . By numbers here from shame or cenfure ...
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... hours fecurity fhall fmile , And blefs thy evening walk and morning toil . Prepare for death , if here at night you roam , And fign your will before you fup from home . 225 Some fiery fop , with new commiffion vain , Who fleeps on ...
... hours fecurity fhall fmile , And blefs thy evening walk and morning toil . Prepare for death , if here at night you roam , And fign your will before you fup from home . 225 Some fiery fop , with new commiffion vain , Who fleeps on ...
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... hour of filent rest , 2.10 And plants , unfeen , a dagger in your breast . Scarce can our fields , fuch crowds at Tyburn die , With hemp the gallows and the fleet fupply . Propofe your schemes , ye fenatorian band , Whofe ways and means ...
... hour of filent rest , 2.10 And plants , unfeen , a dagger in your breast . Scarce can our fields , fuch crowds at Tyburn die , With hemp the gallows and the fleet fupply . Propofe your schemes , ye fenatorian band , Whofe ways and means ...
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T AGERTON. Curfe the fad fortune that detains thy fair ; Praise the foft hours that gave thee to her arms ; Paint thy proud fcorn of ev'ry vulgar care , When hope exalts thee , or when doubt alarms . Where with none thou haft worn the ...
T AGERTON. Curfe the fad fortune that detains thy fair ; Praise the foft hours that gave thee to her arms ; Paint thy proud fcorn of ev'ry vulgar care , When hope exalts thee , or when doubt alarms . Where with none thou haft worn the ...
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91 ページ - On some fond breast the parting soul relies. Some pious drops the closing eye requires; Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
91 ページ - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
167 ページ - But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds and led the way.
166 ページ - His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
89 ページ - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
89 ページ - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour : The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
166 ページ - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
83 ページ - That lost in long futurity expire. Fond impious man, think'st thou yon sanguine cloud Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign : Be thine Despair and sceptred Care, To triumph and to die are mine.
164 ページ - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
181 ページ - But let a maid thy pity share, Whom love has taught to stray ; Who seeks for rest, but finds despair Companion of her way.