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... dear BEN to call at , Or for the Pocket or the Palate . For thee , the Citizen and Cit Their cold boil'd Beef and Carrots quit : Grave Aldermen , ambitious , fhare In Alma Mater's ' claffic Fare : . The blooming Toafts of Oxford Town ...
... dear BEN to call at , Or for the Pocket or the Palate . For thee , the Citizen and Cit Their cold boil'd Beef and Carrots quit : Grave Aldermen , ambitious , fhare In Alma Mater's ' claffic Fare : . The blooming Toafts of Oxford Town ...
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... dear Sir , no Poets please the Town , Who drink mere Water , though from Helicon For in cold Blood they feldom boldly think ; Their Rhymes are more infipid than their Drink . Not great Apollo could the Train inspire , ' Till generous ...
... dear Sir , no Poets please the Town , Who drink mere Water , though from Helicon For in cold Blood they feldom boldly think ; Their Rhymes are more infipid than their Drink . Not great Apollo could the Train inspire , ' Till generous ...
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... Fool a Secret know , A Secret gripes him till he lets it go : Words are like Bullets , and we wish in vain , When once discharg'd , to call them back again . G * Defend , Defend , dear Spence , the honest and the civil ( 97 )
... Fool a Secret know , A Secret gripes him till he lets it go : Words are like Bullets , and we wish in vain , When once discharg'd , to call them back again . G * Defend , Defend , dear Spence , the honest and the civil ( 97 )
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Or, Select Poetical Pieces Thomas Warton. Defend , dear Spence , the honest and the civil , But to cry up a Rascal that's the Devil . Who guards a good Man's Character , ' tis known , At the fame Time protects and guards his own . For as ...
Or, Select Poetical Pieces Thomas Warton. Defend , dear Spence , the honest and the civil , But to cry up a Rascal that's the Devil . Who guards a good Man's Character , ' tis known , At the fame Time protects and guards his own . For as ...
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... dear Delights of Womankind , And could , without Reluctance , fee The Powers of Talk - infpiring Tea , Imperial in its laft Decay Glad Mrs. Betty's harmless Prey ; When all the Fountains that fupply The Pools of rich Quadrille were dry ...
... dear Delights of Womankind , And could , without Reluctance , fee The Powers of Talk - infpiring Tea , Imperial in its laft Decay Glad Mrs. Betty's harmless Prey ; When all the Fountains that fupply The Pools of rich Quadrille were dry ...
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Page 48 - HAPPY the man who, void of cares and strife, In silken or in leathern purse retains A Splendid Shilling. He nor hears with pain New oysters...
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Page 52 - Of loving friend delights ; distressed, forlorn, Amidst the horrors of the tedious night, Darkling I sigh, and feed with dismal thoughts My anxious mind ; or sometimes mournful verse Indite, and sing of groves and myrtle shades, Or desperate lady near a purling stream, Or lover pendent on a willow-tree.
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Page 53 - I labour with eternal drought, And restless wish, and rave : my parched throat Finds no relief, nor heavy eyes repose : But if a slumber haply does invade My weary limbs, my fancy's still awake ; Thoughtful of drink, and eager, in a dream, Tipples imaginary pots of ale In vain; awake, I find the settled thirst Still gnawing, and the pleasant phantom curse.
Page 56 - ... embrown'd, and fragrant nutmeg fraught, While the rich draught with oft-repeated whiffs Tobacco mild improves. Divine repast ! Where no crude surfeit, or intemperate joys Of lawless Bacchus...
Page 97 - Town, which once heycroV before. But, by this roving Meteor led, I tend Beyond my Theme, forgetful of my Friend. Then take Advice ; I preach not out of Time, When good Lord Middlefex is bent on Rhyme. Their Humour check'd, or Inclination croft, Sometimes the Friendfhip of the Great is loft. Unlefs call'd out to wench, be fure comply...
Page 51 - Where gates impregnable, and coercive chains, In durance strict detain him, till, in form Of money, Pallas sets the captive free.
Page 52 - Arachne in a hall or kitchen spreads, Obvious to vagrant flies ; she secret stands Within her woven cell ; the humming prey, Regardless of their fate, rush on the toils Inextricable, nor will aught avail Their arts or arms, or...