Young. Churchill. Lloyd. Falconer. ThomsonA. Miller, 1800 |
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... see the trick , Tho ' the Knight wears the weeds of Dominic , And Boniface , difgrac'd , betrays the smack , In Anno Domini , of Falftaff's fack . • Arms crofs'd , brows bent , eyes fix'd , feet march- ing flow , A band of malecontents ...
... see the trick , Tho ' the Knight wears the weeds of Dominic , And Boniface , difgrac'd , betrays the smack , In Anno Domini , of Falftaff's fack . • Arms crofs'd , brows bent , eyes fix'd , feet march- ing flow , A band of malecontents ...
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... See from afar , The hero feated in fantastic car ! Wedded to Novelty , his only arms Are wooden fwords , wands , talifmans , and charms ; On one fide Folly fits , by fome call'd Fun , And on the other , his arch - patron Lun . Behind ...
... See from afar , The hero feated in fantastic car ! Wedded to Novelty , his only arms Are wooden fwords , wands , talifmans , and charms ; On one fide Folly fits , by fome call'd Fun , And on the other , his arch - patron Lun . Behind ...
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... See not their own defects , but lash the age , Receiv'd with joyful murmurs of applaufe , Their darling chief , and lin'd his fav'rite caufe . Far be it from the candid Muse to tread Infulting o'er the ashes of the dead , But , just to ...
... See not their own defects , but lash the age , Receiv'd with joyful murmurs of applaufe , Their darling chief , and lin'd his fav'rite caufe . Far be it from the candid Muse to tread Infulting o'er the ashes of the dead , But , just to ...
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... See tortur'd Reafon how they pare and trim , And , like Procruftes , ftretch or lop the limb . Waller , whose praise succeeding bards rehearse Parent of harmony in English verse , Whofe tuneful Muse in sweetest accents flows , In ...
... See tortur'd Reafon how they pare and trim , And , like Procruftes , ftretch or lop the limb . Waller , whose praise succeeding bards rehearse Parent of harmony in English verse , Whofe tuneful Muse in sweetest accents flows , In ...
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... flatters only to betray , And Webb gives up his dirty foul for pay ; Whilft titles ferve to hufh a villain's fears ; Whilft peers are agents made , and agents peers ; See how he glotes , enjoys the facred feaft , CHURCHILL'S POEMS . 2L.
... flatters only to betray , And Webb gives up his dirty foul for pay ; Whilft titles ferve to hufh a villain's fears ; Whilft peers are agents made , and agents peers ; See how he glotes , enjoys the facred feaft , CHURCHILL'S POEMS . 2L.
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207 ページ - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
209 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.
487 ページ - Christian kings, inflam'd by black desire, With honourable ruffians in their hire, Cause war to rage, and blood around to pour : Of this sad work when each begins to tire, They sit them down just where they were before, Till for new scenes of woe peace shall their force restore.
207 ページ - Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
487 ページ - Of all the gentle tenants of the place, There was a man of special grave remark : A certain tender gloom o'erspread his face, Pensive, not sad ; in thought...
444 ページ - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
123 ページ - It is their funeral knell ! and gliding near Methinks the phantoms of the dead appear ; But lo ! emerging from the watery grave Again they float incumbent on the wave, Again the dismal prospect opens round, — The wreck, the shore, the dying, and the drown'd...
209 ページ - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...