A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies of vols. 5,6].1765 |
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... such rebuke fevere , Yet his accustom❜d pride recov'ring foon , Forth - with his maffy fceptre ' gan up - rear ; For other warlike weapon he had none , Ne other him behoved to quell his boldest fone . XLVII . With that enormous mace ...
... such rebuke fevere , Yet his accustom❜d pride recov'ring foon , Forth - with his maffy fceptre ' gan up - rear ; For other warlike weapon he had none , Ne other him behoved to quell his boldest fone . XLVII . With that enormous mace ...
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... Such flights of honour might amuse the crowd , But by a mistress ne'er can be allow'd ; Keep for the fenate , and the grave debate , That infamous hypocrify of ftate , There words are virtue , and your trade deceit . No riddle is thy ...
... Such flights of honour might amuse the crowd , But by a mistress ne'er can be allow'd ; Keep for the fenate , and the grave debate , That infamous hypocrify of ftate , There words are virtue , and your trade deceit . No riddle is thy ...
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... distracted mind ; I blam'd the gods for having been too kind ; Curs'd the fuccefs they granted to my vows , And this affiftant hand that fill'd my woes . I XXVIII . Such XXVIII . Such was my frenzy in that hour of ( 107 )
... distracted mind ; I blam'd the gods for having been too kind ; Curs'd the fuccefs they granted to my vows , And this affiftant hand that fill'd my woes . I XXVIII . Such XXVIII . Such was my frenzy in that hour of ( 107 )
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Collection Robert Dodsley. XXVIII . Such was my frenzy in that hour of care , And fuch th ' injuftice of my bold despair ; That even those , ungrateful I upbraid , Whofe fatal diligence my will obey'd . XXIX . Scarce , Marius , did thy ...
Collection Robert Dodsley. XXVIII . Such was my frenzy in that hour of care , And fuch th ' injuftice of my bold despair ; That even those , ungrateful I upbraid , Whofe fatal diligence my will obey'd . XXIX . Scarce , Marius , did thy ...
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... Such was the fcorn that fill'd the fage's mind , Renew'd at every glance on humankind ; How just that scorn ere yet thy voice declare , Search every state , and canvafs every prayer . • Unnumber'd fuppliants crowd Preferment's gate ...
... Such was the fcorn that fill'd the fage's mind , Renew'd at every glance on humankind ; How just that scorn ere yet thy voice declare , Search every state , and canvafs every prayer . • Unnumber'd fuppliants crowd Preferment's gate ...
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A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies ... Collection Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1766 |
A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. Collection Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1758 |
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Sida 9 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Sida 388 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Sida 178 - And dreaded losses aggravate his pains; He turns, with anxious heart and crippled hands, His bonds of debt, and mortgages of lands; Or views his coffers with suspicious eyes, Unlocks his gold, and counts it till he dies.
Sida 8 - 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.
Sida 5 - And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Sida 166 - LET observation with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru ; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the busy scenes of crowded life...
Sida 12 - With Justice to herself severe, And Pity, dropping soft the sadly-pleasing tear. Oh, gently on thy suppliant's head, Dread Goddess, lay thy chastening hand ! Not in thy Gorgon terrors clad, Nor circled with the vengeful band...
Sida 387 - Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound; Not a beech's more beautiful green. But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold; Not a brook that is limpid and clear, But it glitters with fishes of gold.
Sida 5 - 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.
Sida 10 - Tis folly to be wise. HYMN TO ADVERSITY DAUGHTER of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright, afflict the best ! Bound in thy adamantine chain The proud are taught to taste of pain, And purple tyrants vainly groan With pangs unfelt before, unpitied and alone. When...