The Works: In Verse and Prose, of Dr. Thomas Parnell, ... Enlarged with Variations and Poems, Not Before Publish'dRobert & Andrew Foulis, 1767 - 232 pages |
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Page 9
... give the laurel too . But what avail'd the verdant prize of wit , If love fwore vengeance for the tales he writ ? Ye fair offended , hear your friend relate What heavy judgment prov'd the writer's fate , Tho ' when it happen'd , no ...
... give the laurel too . But what avail'd the verdant prize of wit , If love fwore vengeance for the tales he writ ? Ye fair offended , hear your friend relate What heavy judgment prov'd the writer's fate , Tho ' when it happen'd , no ...
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... not why . All this ( as late I chanc'd to rove ) I learn'd in yonder waving grove . And fee , fays Love , ( who call'd me near ) How much I deal with Nature here , How both support a proper part , She gives the 10 POEMS ON.
... not why . All this ( as late I chanc'd to rove ) I learn'd in yonder waving grove . And fee , fays Love , ( who call'd me near ) How much I deal with Nature here , How both support a proper part , She gives the 10 POEMS ON.
Page 17
... gives the feather , I the dart : Then ceafe for fouls averfe to figh , If nature crofs you , fo do I ; My weapon there unfeather'd flies , And shakes and fhuffles through the skies . But if the mutual charms I find By which she links ...
... gives the feather , I the dart : Then ceafe for fouls averfe to figh , If nature crofs you , fo do I ; My weapon there unfeather'd flies , And shakes and fhuffles through the skies . But if the mutual charms I find By which she links ...
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... dunns thy daughter grieve , ( The Gods , that use no coin , have none to give , And learning's Goddess never lefs can owe , Neglected learning gains no wealth below . ) Nor let the Frogs to win my fuccour fue . 52 POEMS ON.
... dunns thy daughter grieve , ( The Gods , that use no coin , have none to give , And learning's Goddess never lefs can owe , Neglected learning gains no wealth below . ) Nor let the Frogs to win my fuccour fue . 52 POEMS ON.
Page 54
... Give the loud fignal to the rufhing war ; Their dreadful trumpets deep - mouth'd hornets found , The founded charge remurmurs o'er the ground , Ev'n Jove proclaims a field of horror nigh , And rolls low thunder thro ' the troubled sky ...
... Give the loud fignal to the rufhing war ; Their dreadful trumpets deep - mouth'd hornets found , The founded charge remurmurs o'er the ground , Ev'n Jove proclaims a field of horror nigh , And rolls low thunder thro ' the troubled sky ...
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