Miscellaneous Poems: By Several HandsDavid Lewis J. Watts, 1726 - 320 էջ |
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... tell : To fhew the Fopling , curious in his Dress , Gayly trick'd out in gawdy Raggedness ; The Poet , ever rapt in glorious Dreams Of Pagan Gods , and Heliconian Streams ; The wild Enthusiast , that despairing fees Predeftin'd Wrath ...
... tell : To fhew the Fopling , curious in his Dress , Gayly trick'd out in gawdy Raggedness ; The Poet , ever rapt in glorious Dreams Of Pagan Gods , and Heliconian Streams ; The wild Enthusiast , that despairing fees Predeftin'd Wrath ...
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... tell ye ; Had you a Cobler in your Belly , You scarce would fleer as now you do : I doubt your Guts would grumble too . Still do you laugh ? I tell you , Sir Still Mifcellaneous Poems . 25.
... tell ye ; Had you a Cobler in your Belly , You scarce would fleer as now you do : I doubt your Guts would grumble too . Still do you laugh ? I tell you , Sir Still Mifcellaneous Poems . 25.
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By Several Hands David Lewis. Still do you laugh ? I tell you , Sir , I'd kick you foundly , could I stir . Thou Quack , that never hadst Degree In either University : Thou meer Licenciate , without Knowledge , The Shame and Scandal of ...
By Several Hands David Lewis. Still do you laugh ? I tell you , Sir , I'd kick you foundly , could I stir . Thou Quack , that never hadst Degree In either University : Thou meer Licenciate , without Knowledge , The Shame and Scandal of ...
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... tell , " Twas certain , tho ' impoflible . Now worse and worfe his piteous State Was grown , and almost desperate ; Yet ftill the Utmost bent to try , Without more Help he would not die . An old Physician , fly and shrewd , With ...
... tell , " Twas certain , tho ' impoflible . Now worse and worfe his piteous State Was grown , and almost desperate ; Yet ftill the Utmost bent to try , Without more Help he would not die . An old Physician , fly and shrewd , With ...
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... tell to future Days , FA That here two Virgin Sifters lie ; Whofe Life employ'd each Tongue in Praife ; Whose Death gave Tears to every Eye . In Stature , Beauty , Years , and Fame , Together as they grew , They fhone ; So much alike ...
... tell to future Days , FA That here two Virgin Sifters lie ; Whofe Life employ'd each Tongue in Praife ; Whose Death gave Tears to every Eye . In Stature , Beauty , Years , and Fame , Together as they grew , They fhone ; So much alike ...
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Æneid antient Atoms entertain Beauty Bleffings bleft boaſt Breaſt Cauſe Charms cloſe Courſe cùm Death diſplay e'er Eafe Earth endleſs EPIGRAM Ev'n ev'ry Eyes facred fair Fame Fate felf fhall fhine fhould fhow fing firſt flow fmile foft fome Fools foon ftill fuch Glories Grief Grongar Grongar Hill hafte Heart Heav'n Heav'nly HERBERT POWELL himſelf Houſe juft juſt laft laſt Latium loft Lord Love Mind moſt Muſe muſt ne'er never Numantian War Nuptial Tye Nymph o'er Orphans land Paffion Pain paſs Phocis pleaſe Pleaſure Pow'r Praiſe preſent Profpect Rage raiſe Reaſon Reſt rife rifus riſe ſay ſee ſeen Senſe ſhall ſhe Show'r thine Influence Show'r thy Graces Song Soul ſpread ſtand ſtay Sthenelus ſtill ſweet Tears Teucer Thee thefe theſe thoſe Thou thouſand Thracian thro Treaſure uſe VIII Virtue whofe Whoſe Wife Wiſdom Wiſh Youth
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Էջ 40 - How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake? How could you win my virgin heart, Yet leave that heart to break?
Էջ 228 - A little rule, a little sway, A sunbeam in a winter's day, Is all the proud and mighty have Between the cradle and the grave.
Էջ 228 - And see the rivers how they run, Through woods and meads, in shade and sun Sometimes swift, sometimes slow, Wave succeeding wave, they go A various journey to the deep, Like human life, to endless sleep...
Էջ 225 - Does the face of nature show, In all the hues of heaven's bow; And, swelling to embrace the light, Spreads around beneath the sight.
Էջ 224 - Wide and wider spreads the vale, As circles on a smooth canal ; The mountains round, unhappy fate! Sooner or later, of all height, Withdraw their summits from the skies, And lessen as the others...
Էջ 226 - Gaudy as the opening dawn, Lies a long and level lawn, On which a dark hill, steep and high, Holds and charms the wandering eye! Deep are his feet in Towy's flood, His sides are cloth'd with waving wood...
Էջ 224 - And lessen as the others rise : Still the prospect wider spreads, Adds a thousand woods and meads ; Still it widens, widens still, And sinks the newly-risen hill. Now I gain the mountain's brow...
Էջ 53 - How should I love the pretty creatures, While round my knees they fondly clung ; To see them look their mother's features, To hear them lisp their mother's tongue. And when with envy, time transported, Shall think to rob us of our joys, You'll in your girls again be courted, And I'll go wooing in my boys.
Էջ 230 - I lie; While the wanton zephyr sings, And in the vale perfumes his wings ; While the waters murmur deep ; While the shepherd charms his sheep ; While the birds unbounded fly, And with music fill the sky, Now, ev'n now, my joys run high.
Էջ 229 - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys warm and low; The windy summit, wild and high, Roughly rushing on the sky; The pleasant seat, the ruined tower, The naked rock, the shady bower; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.