 | Jonathan Swift - 1735 - 502 pàgines
...Kindnefs hide In Silencs, or forget with Pride. When Poem Onfewral Qfcftfaits;, 30 1 When on my fickly Couch I lay, Impatient both of Night and Day, Lamenting in unmanly Strain^, Call'd ev'ry Pow'r to eafe my fains: Then Stella ran to my Relief, With chearful pace, and... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1742 - 314 pàgines
...Spight ? If I mould Stella's Kindnefs hide " * . In Silence, or forget with Pride, When on my fickly Couch I lay, Impatient both of Night and Day, Lamenting in unmanly Strains, CalPd ev'ry Pow'r to eafe my Pains, Then Sttlla ran to my Relief With chearful Face, and inward... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1744 - 416 pàgines
...her Spight ? If I mould Stetttf* Kindnefs hide In Silence, or forget with Pride, When on my fickly Couch I lay, Impatient both of Night and Day, Lamenting in unmanly Strains, Call'd ev'ry Pow'r to eafe my Pains : Then 234 POEMS on feveral OCCASIONS.' Then Stella ran... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1752 - 412 pàgines
...her fpight ? If I mould Stella's kindnefs hide In filence, or forget with pride. When on my fickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd ev'ry pow'r to eafe my pains : Then Stella ran to my relief, With chearful face, and inward grief;... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - 354 pàgines
...glut her fpight, If I fhould Stellas kindnefs hide In filence, or forget with pride? When on my fickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd ev'ry pow'r to eafe my pains, Then Stella ran to my relief With chearful face, and. inward grief; And,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - 336 pàgines
...her fpight, If I mould Stella s kindnefs hide In filence, or forget with pride ? When on my fickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd ev'ry pow'r to eafe my pains, Then Stella ran to my relief With chearful face, and inward grief; And,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1757 - 440 pàgines
...her fpight, If i mould Stella's kindnefs hide 9J In fHence, or forget with pride ? When on my fickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd ev'ry pow'r to eafe my pains ; . . -M* Then Stella ran to my relief With chearful face, and inward... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1768 - 338 pàgines
...her fpight, If I fhould Stellas kindnefs hide In filence, or forget with pride ? When on my fickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, CalFd ev'ry pow'r to eafe my pains, Then Stella ran to my relief With chearful face, and inward grief... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1774 - 410 pàgines
...fpight, If I fhould Stella's kindnels hide " 9$ In filcnce, or forget with pride ? When on my lickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd ev'ry pow'r to eafe my pains ; 100 Then Scella ran to mj relief With chearful face, and inward grief;... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1779 - 510 pàgines
...iicknefs, to attend him, and fee him well taken care of, as he writes in 1720: " When on my fickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day : Lamenting...unmanly ftrains» Call'd every power to eafe my pains ; Then Stella ran to my relief, With chearful face and inward grief. And though by heaven's fevere... | |
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Call'd every power to ease my pains ; Then Stella ran to my relief, With cheerful face and inward grief; And, though by Heaven's severe decree She suffers hourly more than me, No cruel master could require, From slaves... 
