The satires of Decimus Junius Juvenalis, tr. into Engl. verse, by mr. Dryden and several other eminent hands. Together with the satires of Aulus Persius Flaccus. With notes. To which is prefix'd a discourse concerning the original and progress of satire. [Another] |
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Engrofs ' em wholly , by their native Art , And fear'd no Rivals in their Bubbles
Heart : One drop of Poison in my Patron's Ear , One Night Suggestion of a
senseless Fear , Infus'd with Cunning , serves to ruin me ; Disgrac'd , and banish'
d from ...
Engrofs ' em wholly , by their native Art , And fear'd no Rivals in their Bubbles
Heart : One drop of Poison in my Patron's Ear , One Night Suggestion of a
senseless Fear , Infus'd with Cunning , serves to ruin me ; Disgrac'd , and banish'
d from ...
Sida 139
Let the Great Man , whom gaping Crowds attend , Fear a scourg'd Slave , or a
diffembling Friend ; No matter what I do , or what I faya I have no Spies about me
to betray : And you advise me now my time is loft , And all my Hopes of prolprous
...
Let the Great Man , whom gaping Crowds attend , Fear a scourg'd Slave , or a
diffembling Friend ; No matter what I do , or what I faya I have no Spies about me
to betray : And you advise me now my time is loft , And all my Hopes of prolprous
...
Sida 165
Well may they fear some miserable End , Whom Gluttony and Want , at once ,
attend ; Whose large voracious Throats have swallow'd All , Buth Land and Stock
, Int'rest and Principal : Well may they fear , at length , vile 9 Pollio's Fatc , Who
fold ...
Well may they fear some miserable End , Whom Gluttony and Want , at once ,
attend ; Whose large voracious Throats have swallow'd All , Buth Land and Stock
, Int'rest and Principal : Well may they fear , at length , vile 9 Pollio's Fatc , Who
fold ...
Sida 198
Sleep flies the Wretch ; or when bis Care's oppreft , And his toss'd Limbs are
weary'd into Rest , Then Dreams invade , the injur'd Gods appear , All arm'd with
Thunder , and awake bis Fear . What frights him moft , in a Gigantick fize , Thy
facred ...
Sleep flies the Wretch ; or when bis Care's oppreft , And his toss'd Limbs are
weary'd into Rest , Then Dreams invade , the injur'd Gods appear , All arm'd with
Thunder , and awake bis Fear . What frights him moft , in a Gigantick fize , Thy
facred ...
Sida 238
The Conscience is the Test of ev'ry Mind ; Seek not thy self , without thy self , to
find . But where's that Roman ? Somewhat I wou'd say , But fear ; --- Let Fear , for
once , to Truth give way . Truth lends the Stoick Courage : When I look On Human
...
The Conscience is the Test of ev'ry Mind ; Seek not thy self , without thy self , to
find . But where's that Roman ? Somewhat I wou'd say , But fear ; --- Let Fear , for
once , to Truth give way . Truth lends the Stoick Courage : When I look On Human
...
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Sida xv - For great contemporaries whet and cultivate each other: and mutual borrowing and commerce makes the common riches of learning, as it does of the civil government.
Sida xcvii - Horace so very close that of necessity he must fall with him; and I may safely say it of this present age, that if we are not so great wits as Donne, yet certainly we are better poets.
Sida 275 - Tis not, indeed, my talent to 'engage In lofty trifles, or to swell my page With wind and noise...
Sida xvii - The English have only to boast of Spenser and Milton, who neither of them wanted either genius or learning to have been perfect poets; and yet both of them are liable to many censures.
Sida lxxxvii - Neither is it true, that this fineness of raillery is offensive. A witty man is tickled while he is hurt in this manner, and a fool feels it not.
Sida 277 - The greedy merchants, led by lucre, run To the parch'd Indies, and the rising sun ; From thence hot pepper and rich drugs they bear...
Sida lxxxviii - Absalom is, in my opinion, worth the whole poem: it is not bloody, but it is ridiculous enough; and he, for whom it was intended, was too witty to resent it as an injury.
Sida xxvii - I had intended to have put in practice, (though far unable for the attempt of such a poem,) and to have left the stage, to which my genius never much inclined me, for a work which would have taken up my life in the performance of it. This too I had intended chiefly for the honour of my native country, to which a poet is particularly obliged.
Sida lxxxvii - This is the mystery of that noble trade, which yet no master can teach to his apprentice ; he may give the rules, but the scholar is never the nearer in his practice.
Sida viii - You equal Donne in the variety, multiplicity, and choice of thoughts; you excel him in the manner and the words. I read you both with the same admiration, but not with the same delight.