The works of Jonathan Swift, Volum 2G. Faulkner, 1744 |
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Pàgina 14
... , Of that bright God , whom Bards invoke , Soon knew Apollo by his Looks , And guess'd his Bufinefs , ' ere he spoke . He He in the old Celestial Cant , Confefs'd his Flame 14 POEMS on feveral OCCASIONS . Apollo outwitted.
... , Of that bright God , whom Bards invoke , Soon knew Apollo by his Looks , And guess'd his Bufinefs , ' ere he spoke . He He in the old Celestial Cant , Confefs'd his Flame 14 POEMS on feveral OCCASIONS . Apollo outwitted.
Pàgina 29
... Soon rear'd a House two Stories high : Van's Genius , without Thought or Lecture , Is hugely turn'd on Architecture : He view'd the Edifice , and fmil'd , Vow'd it was pretty for a Child : It was fo perfect in its Kind , He kept the ...
... Soon rear'd a House two Stories high : Van's Genius , without Thought or Lecture , Is hugely turn'd on Architecture : He view'd the Edifice , and fmil'd , Vow'd it was pretty for a Child : It was fo perfect in its Kind , He kept the ...
Pàgina 83
... Soon grows domeftick ; feldom fails Either at Morning , or at Meals : Came early , and departed late : In fhort , the Gudgeon took the Bait , My Lord would carry on the Jest , And down to Windfor takes his Guest . St much admires the ...
... Soon grows domeftick ; feldom fails Either at Morning , or at Meals : Came early , and departed late : In fhort , the Gudgeon took the Bait , My Lord would carry on the Jest , And down to Windfor takes his Guest . St much admires the ...
Pàgina 103
... , and harder Fare , Soon make my Dame grow lank and fpare : Her Body light , fhe tries her Wings , And fcorns the Ground , and upward fprings , While all the Parish , as she flies , Hears While POEMS on feveral OCCASIONS . 103.
... , and harder Fare , Soon make my Dame grow lank and fpare : Her Body light , fhe tries her Wings , And fcorns the Ground , and upward fprings , While all the Parish , as she flies , Hears While POEMS on feveral OCCASIONS . 103.
Pàgina 105
... soon , Alas , the Nymph would be undone ! To fee her from her Pillow rife , All reeking in a cloudy Steam ; Crack'd Lips , foul Teeth , and gummy Eyes ; Poor Strephon , how would he blafpheme ! Three M 1 1 94 Three Colours , Black , and ...
... soon , Alas , the Nymph would be undone ! To fee her from her Pillow rife , All reeking in a cloudy Steam ; Crack'd Lips , foul Teeth , and gummy Eyes ; Poor Strephon , how would he blafpheme ! Three M 1 1 94 Three Colours , Black , and ...
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The Works of Jonathan Swift: containing additional letters, tracts ..., Volum 2 Jonathan Swift,Sir Walter Scott Visualització completa - 1883 |
The Works of Jonathan Swift: Containing Additional Letters, Tracts ..., Volum 2 Jonathan Swift Visualització completa - 1883 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 372 - So geographers, in Afric maps, With savage pictures fill their gaps, And o'er unhabitable downs Place elephants for want of towns.
Pàgina 69 - Love why do we one passion call, When 'tis a compound of them all ? Where hot and cold, where sharp and sweet, In all their equipages meet; Where pleasures mix'd with pains appear, Sorrow with joy, and hope with fear; Wherein his dignity and age Forbid Cadenus to engage.
Pàgina 224 - tis a quaint device : Your still-born poems shall revive, And scorn to wrap up spice. Get all your verses printed fair, Then let them well be dried j And Curll must have a special care To leave the margin wide. Lend these to paper-sparing ' Pope ; And when he sits to write. No letter with an envelope Could give him more delight.
Pàgina 20 - Had never left each other's side ; The chimney to a steeple grown, The jack would not be left alone ; But, up against the steeple rear'd, Became a clock...
Pàgina 365 - Thus when Philomela drooping Softly seeks her silent mate, See the bird of Juno stooping ; Melody resigns to fate.
Pàgina 32 - Threat'ning with deluge this devoted town. To shops in crowds the daggled females fly, Pretend to cheapen goods, but nothing buy.
Pàgina 61 - A father, and the nymph his child. That innocent delight he took To see the virgin mind her book, Was but the master's secret joy In school to hear the finest boy.
Pàgina 104 - To raise the lumber from the earth. But view him in another scene, When all his drink is Hippocrene, His money...
Pàgina 33 - Street they sail'd from, by their Sight and Smell. ' They, as each Torrent drives, with rapid Force From Smithfield, or St. Pulchre's shape their Course, And in huge Confluent join at Snow-Hill Ridge, Fall from the Conduit prone to Holborn- Bridge. Sweepings from Butchers...
Pàgina 227 - THIS day, whate'er the Fates decree, Shall still be kept with joy by me : This day, then, let us not be told That you are sick and I grown old, Nor think on our approaching ills, And talk of spectacles and pills : To-morrow will be time enough To hear such mortifying stuff.