Original Poems, Volume 1A. Kincaid and W. Creech, and J. Balfour, 1773 - English poetry |
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... rest , His name a great example ftands , to fhow How ftrangely high endeavours may be bleft , Where piety and valour jointly go . ASTRAEA REDUX . A POEM on the happy Restoration and Return of his Sacred Ma- jefty CHARLES the Second ...
... rest , His name a great example ftands , to fhow How ftrangely high endeavours may be bleft , Where piety and valour jointly go . ASTRAEA REDUX . A POEM on the happy Restoration and Return of his Sacred Ma- jefty CHARLES the Second ...
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... united int'reft bleft , Not now content to poife , fhall fway the rest . Abroad our empire fhall no limits know , But , like the fea in boundless circles flow . Your much lov'd fleet fhall , with a wide command 16 POEMS UPON.
... united int'reft bleft , Not now content to poife , fhall fway the rest . Abroad our empire fhall no limits know , But , like the fea in boundless circles flow . Your much lov'd fleet fhall , with a wide command 16 POEMS UPON.
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... rest at pleasure he defcends , And , doubly harm'd , he double harms bestows . CXXIII . Behind , the Gen'ral mends his weary pace , And fullenly to his revenge he fails : * So glides fome trodden ferpent on the grafs , And long behind ...
... rest at pleasure he defcends , And , doubly harm'd , he double harms bestows . CXXIII . Behind , the Gen'ral mends his weary pace , And fullenly to his revenge he fails : * So glides fome trodden ferpent on the grafs , And long behind ...
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John Dryden. CXXVII . The warlike prince had fever'd from the rest Two giant fhips , the pride of all the main ; Which , with his one , fo vigorously he press'd , And flew fo home , they could not rise again . CXXVIII . Already batter'd ...
John Dryden. CXXVII . The warlike prince had fever'd from the rest Two giant fhips , the pride of all the main ; Which , with his one , fo vigorously he press'd , And flew fo home , they could not rise again . CXXVIII . Already batter'd ...
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... each wealthier cheft ; And , as the priests , who with their gods make bold , Take what they like , and facrifice the rest . Burning of the fleet , in the Vly , by Sir Robert Holmes . CCIX . * But ah ! how unfincere are all 80 POEMS UPON.
... each wealthier cheft ; And , as the priests , who with their gods make bold , Take what they like , and facrifice the rest . Burning of the fleet , in the Vly , by Sir Robert Holmes . CCIX . * But ah ! how unfincere are all 80 POEMS UPON.
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Page 168 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Page 167 - Who cost too much and did too little good. These were for laying honest David by On principles of pure good husbandry. With them joined all the haranguers of the throng That thought to get preferment by the tongue.
Page 170 - His cooks with long disuse their trade forgot ; Cool was his kitchen, though his brains were hot. Such frugal virtue malice may...
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