The Satyrs of Decimus Junius Juvenalis:: And of Aulus Persius FlaccusJ. Tonson, 1735 - 296 sidor |
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... Night , And Rome on fire beheld by its own blazing Light ? But worse than all the clatt'ring Tiles , and worse Than thoufand Padders , is the Poet's Curfe . Rogues that 4 in Dog Days cannot Rhime forbear : But without Mercy read , and ...
... Night , And Rome on fire beheld by its own blazing Light ? But worse than all the clatt'ring Tiles , and worse Than thoufand Padders , is the Poet's Curfe . Rogues that 4 in Dog Days cannot Rhime forbear : But without Mercy read , and ...
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... Night are like a Looking - Glafs ; Still ready to reflect their Patron's Face . The Panegyrick Hand , and lifted Eye , Prepar❜d for fome new Piece of Flattery . Ev'n Naftiness Occafions will afford ; They praise a belching , or well ...
... Night are like a Looking - Glafs ; Still ready to reflect their Patron's Face . The Panegyrick Hand , and lifted Eye , Prepar❜d for fome new Piece of Flattery . Ev'n Naftiness Occafions will afford ; They praise a belching , or well ...
Sida 29
... Night are like a Looking - Glafs ; Still ready to reflect their Patron's Face . The Panegyrick Hand , and lifted Eye , Prepar'd for fome new Piece of Flattery . Ev'n Naftiness Occafions will afford ; They praise a belching , or well ...
... Night are like a Looking - Glafs ; Still ready to reflect their Patron's Face . The Panegyrick Hand , and lifted Eye , Prepar'd for fome new Piece of Flattery . Ev'n Naftiness Occafions will afford ; They praise a belching , or well ...
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... Night , fecure his Lord's Repose . At Cuma we can fleep quite round the Year , Nor Falls , nor Fires , nor Nightly Dangers fear ; While rolling Flames from Roman Turrets fly , And the pale Citizens for Buckets cry . Thy Neighbour has ...
... Night , fecure his Lord's Repose . At Cuma we can fleep quite round the Year , Nor Falls , nor Fires , nor Nightly Dangers fear ; While rolling Flames from Roman Turrets fly , And the pale Citizens for Buckets cry . Thy Neighbour has ...
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... Night . Yet ftill he reaches , first , the publick Place : The Preafe before him ftops the Client's pace . The Crowd that follows crush his panting Sides , And trip his Heels ; he walks not , but he rides . One elbows him , one juftles ...
... Night . Yet ftill he reaches , first , the publick Place : The Preafe before him ftops the Client's pace . The Crowd that follows crush his panting Sides , And trip his Heels ; he walks not , but he rides . One elbows him , one juftles ...
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Sida lxxxiii - How easy it is to call rogue and villain, and that wittily! but how hard to make a man appear a fool, a blockhead, or a knave, without using any of those opprobrious terms!
Sida vii - Poetry ;" and therein bespoke you to the world, wherein I have the right of a first discoverer.* When I was myself in the rudiments of my poetry, wi.thout name or reputation in the world, having rather the ambition of a writer, than the skill...
Sida xviii - 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 lxxiv - Scaliger says, only shows his white teeth, he cannot provoke me to any laughter. His urbanity, that is, his good manners, are to be commended ; but his wit is faint, and his salt, if I may dare to say so, almost insipid.
Sida 254 - Does some loose remnant of thy life devour. Live, while thou liv'st; for death will make us all A name, a nothing but an old wife's tale. Speak : wilt thou Avarice or Pleasure choose To be thy lord? Take one, and one refuse.
Sida lxxxiv - 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 136 - Intrust thy fortune to the powers above ; Leave them to manage for thee, and to grant What their unerring wisdom sees thee want : * In goodness, as in greatness, they excel ; Ah, that we loved ourselves but half so well...
Sida 57 - Chastity on Earth ; When in a narrow Cave, their common shade, The Sheep the Shepherds and their Gods were laid : When Reeds and Leaves, and Hides of Beasts were spread By Mountain Huswifes for their homely Bed, And Mossy Pillows rais'd, for the rude Husband's head.
Sida xx - Juvenilia,' or verses written in his youth, where his rhyme is always constrained and forced, and comes hardly from him, at an age when the soul is most pliant, and the passion of love makes almost every man a rhymer though not a poet.
Sida xci - 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.