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Page 125
... rich , was prodigal expence , 185 And who would take the Poor from Providence ? Like some lone Chartreux stands the good old Hall , Silence without , and fasts within the wall ; No rafter'd roofs with dance and tabor found , No noontide ...
... rich , was prodigal expence , 185 And who would take the Poor from Providence ? Like some lone Chartreux stands the good old Hall , Silence without , and fasts within the wall ; No rafter'd roofs with dance and tabor found , No noontide ...
Page 129
... rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough , that Virtue fill'd the space between ; Prov'd by the ends of being , to have been . When Hopkins dies , a thoufand lights attend The wretch , who living sav'd a candle's end ; Shouldering ...
... rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough , that Virtue fill'd the space between ; Prov'd by the ends of being , to have been . When Hopkins dies , a thoufand lights attend The wretch , who living sav'd a candle's end ; Shouldering ...
Page 131
... rich , not making poor . Rouz'd by the Prince of Air , the whirlwinds sweep The furge , and plunge his Father in the deep ; Then full against his Cornish lands they roar , And two rich fhipwrecks bless the lucky fhore . Sir Balaam now ...
... rich , not making poor . Rouz'd by the Prince of Air , the whirlwinds sweep The furge , and plunge his Father in the deep ; Then full against his Cornish lands they roar , And two rich fhipwrecks bless the lucky fhore . Sir Balaam now ...
Page 141
... rich Buffet well - colour'd Serpents grace , And gaping Tritons fpew to wash your face . Is this a dinner ? this a genial room ? No , ' tis a Temple , and a Hecatomb . 135 140 145 150 155 A folemn Sacrifice perform'd in ftate , You ...
... rich Buffet well - colour'd Serpents grace , And gaping Tritons fpew to wash your face . Is this a dinner ? this a genial room ? No , ' tis a Temple , and a Hecatomb . 135 140 145 150 155 A folemn Sacrifice perform'd in ftate , You ...
Page 156
... rich nor rare , But wonder how the devil they got there . Were others angry : I excus'd them too ; Well might they rage , I gave them but their due . A man's true merit ' tis not hard to find ; But each man's fecret standard in his mind ...
... rich nor rare , But wonder how the devil they got there . Were others angry : I excus'd them too ; Well might they rage , I gave them but their due . A man's true merit ' tis not hard to find ; But each man's fecret standard in his mind ...
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Page 41 - With too much weakness for the Stoic's pride, He hangs between, in doubt to act or rest; In doubt to deem himself a God or Beast; In doubt his mind or body to prefer; Born but to die, and...
Page 29 - The latent tracts, the giddy heights explore Of all who blindly creep, or sightless soar; Eye Nature's walks, shoot folly as it flies, And catch the manners living as they rise; Laugh where we must, be candid where we can; But vindicate the ways of God to man.
Page 39 - Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees : Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent...
Page 77 - Heroes are much the same, the point's agreed, From Macedonia's madman to the Swede ; The whole strange purpose of their lives, to find Or make an enemy of all mankind!
Page 50 - Fools ! who from hence into the notion fall, That vice or virtue there is none at all. If white and black blend, soften, and unite A thousand ways, is there no black or white?
Page 156 - Pretty! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
Page 60 - Nor think, in Nature's state they blindly trod; The state of Nature was the reign of God: Self-love and social at her birth began, Union the bond of all things, and of man.
Page 64 - For nature knew no right divine in men ; No ill could fear in God, and understood A...
Page 69 - Parnassian laurels yield, Or reap'd in iron harvests of the field ? • Where grows ? — where grows it not? If vain our toil, We ought to blame the culture, not the soil...
Page 56 - Who for thy table feeds the wanton fawn, For him as kindly spread the flow'ry lawn : Is it for thee the lark ascends and sings? Joy tunes his voice, joy elevates his wings.