The poets of Great Britain complete from Chaucer to Churchill, Volumul 401807 |
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Pagina 38
... rich was prodigal expence , And who would take the poor from Providence ? Like some lone chartreux stands the good old hall , Silence without , and fasts within the wall ; No rafter'd roofs with dance and tabor sound , No noontide bell ...
... rich was prodigal expence , And who would take the poor from Providence ? Like some lone chartreux stands the good old hall , Silence without , and fasts within the wall ; No rafter'd roofs with dance and tabor sound , No noontide bell ...
Pagina 42
... rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough , that virtue fill'd the space between , Prov'd , by the ends of being , to have been . 290 When Hopkins dies , a thousand lights attend The wretch , who living sav'd a candle's end ; Should ...
... rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough , that virtue fill'd the space between , Prov'd , by the ends of being , to have been . 290 When Hopkins dies , a thousand lights attend The wretch , who living sav'd a candle's end ; Should ...
Pagina 44
... rich , not making poor . Rouz'd by the Prince of Air , the whirlwinds sweep The surge , and plunge his father in the deep ; Then full against his Cornish lands they roar , 355 And two rich shipwrecks bless the lucky shore . Sir Balaam ...
... rich , not making poor . Rouz'd by the Prince of Air , the whirlwinds sweep The surge , and plunge his father in the deep ; Then full against his Cornish lands they roar , 355 And two rich shipwrecks bless the lucky shore . Sir Balaam ...
Pagina 53
... rich buffet well - color'd serpents grace , And gaping Tritons spew to wash your face , Is this a dinner ? this a genial room ? No , it's a temple , and a hecatomb ; A solemn sacrifice perform'd in state , You drink by measure , and to ...
... rich buffet well - color'd serpents grace , And gaping Tritons spew to wash your face , Is this a dinner ? this a genial room ? No , it's a temple , and a hecatomb ; A solemn sacrifice perform'd in state , You drink by measure , and to ...
Pagina 60
... rich , and fond beside , And toil'd most piteously to please their bride ; But since their wealth ( the best they had ) was minë , The rest without much loss I could resign : Sure to be lov'd I took no pains to please , Yet had more ...
... rich , and fond beside , And toil'd most piteously to please their bride ; But since their wealth ( the best they had ) was minë , The rest without much loss I could resign : Sure to be lov'd I took no pains to please , Yet had more ...
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Pagina 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...
Pagina 125 - A Clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a Stanza, when he should engross?
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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?
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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?
Pagina 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,.