The Poetical Works of Jonathan Swift, Volum 3W. Pickering, 1834 |
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... drink . So it plainly appears they were very well bang'd , And that some may be drown'd , who deserved to be hang'd . Great Marlbro ' well push'd : ' twas well push'd in- deed : Oh , how we adore you , because you succeed ! And now I ...
... drink . So it plainly appears they were very well bang'd , And that some may be drown'd , who deserved to be hang'd . Great Marlbro ' well push'd : ' twas well push'd in- deed : Oh , how we adore you , because you succeed ! And now I ...
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... drink ; you saw him sup : Potable gold in golden cup : His empty paunch that he might fill , He suck'd his victuals through a quill . Untouch'd it pass'd between his grinders , Or't had been happy for gold - finders : He cock'd his hat ...
... drink ; you saw him sup : Potable gold in golden cup : His empty paunch that he might fill , He suck'd his victuals through a quill . Untouch'd it pass'd between his grinders , Or't had been happy for gold - finders : He cock'd his hat ...
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... drink ; And honest Harry is too apt to stink . Let no pretence of business make you stay ; Yet take one word of counsel by the way . If Guernsey calls , send word you're gone abroad ; He'll teaze you with King Charles , and Bishop Laud ...
... drink ; And honest Harry is too apt to stink . Let no pretence of business make you stay ; Yet take one word of counsel by the way . If Guernsey calls , send word you're gone abroad ; He'll teaze you with King Charles , and Bishop Laud ...
Pàgina 43
... renown Swore he'd rather lose a crown , " Than the Queen should enjoy her own again . " Our merchant - ships may cut the line , And not be snapt by privateers , And commoners who love good wine Will drink it now Peace and Dunkirk.
... renown Swore he'd rather lose a crown , " Than the Queen should enjoy her own again . " Our merchant - ships may cut the line , And not be snapt by privateers , And commoners who love good wine Will drink it now Peace and Dunkirk.
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Jonathan Swift John Mitford. And commoners who love good wine Will drink it now as well as peers : Landed men shall have their rent , Yet our stocks rise cent . per cent . · The Dutch from hence shall no more millions drain : We'll bring ...
Jonathan Swift John Mitford. And commoners who love good wine Will drink it now as well as peers : Landed men shall have their rent , Yet our stocks rise cent . per cent . · The Dutch from hence shall no more millions drain : We'll bring ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
answer Ballyspellin battle of Oudenarde better Bishop brass brazen call'd CARTHY church clouds coach court DANIEL JACKSON dare DEAN OF ST Dean's dear Delany devil Dick Doctor Drapier drink Dublin Duke Earl ears EPIGRAM eyes face fair fame foes fools give gold grace half halfpence head hear Helsham honest honour hope HORACE house of Hanover Ireland Irish Jove king Knock ladies lines Lord majesty malè Muse ne'er never nose numbers o'er on't once Patrick's peace Phoebus poem poets poor pray pride queen queen's peace rhymes rogue satire sick sing Sir Thomas Prendergast song soul spleen sure swear Swift tell thee there's THOMAS SHERIDAN thou thought tibi Tories town Traulus Trinity College true turn twas Twill verses virtue Whigs WILLIAM DUNKIN wine wise Wood Wood's writ write
Passatges populars
Pàgina 59 - And chose me for an humble friend; Would take me in his coach to chat, And question me of this and that; As, 'What's o'clock!
Pàgina 56 - Of land, set out to plant a wood. Well, now I have all this and more, I ask not to increase my store ; But here a grievance seems to lie, All this is mine but till I die ; 10 I can't but think 'twould sound more clever, To me and to my heirs for ever.
Pàgina 58 - And take it kindly meant to show What I desire the world should know. I get a whisper, and withdraw, When twenty fools I never saw Come with petitions fairly penn'd, Desiring i would stand their friend.
Pàgina 192 - ... hear, a pleasant rogue art. Were but you and I acquainted, Every monster should be painted : You should try your graving tools On this odious group of fools ; Draw the beasts as I describe them...
Pàgina 77 - ... to try Some new unbeaten passage to the sky ; Where Jove a seat among the gods will give To those who die, for meriting to live. Next faithful Silence hath a sure reward ; Within our breast be every secret barr'd ! He who betrays his friend, shall never be Under one roof, or in one ship, with me : * The ensign of the lord treasurer's office.
Pàgina 183 - For Divines allow, that God Sometimes makes the Devil his Rod: And the Gospel will inform us He can punish Sins enormous. Yet should Swift endow the Schools For his Lunatics and Fools, With a Rood or two of Land, I allow the Pile may stand. You perhaps will ask me, why so ? But it is with this Proviso, Since the House is like to last, Let a Royal Grant be pass'd, That the Club have Right to dwell Each within his proper Cell; With a Passage left to creep in, And a Hole above for peeping.
Pàgina 48 - Not knowing where to turn him next, Above a thousand pounds in debt, Takes horse, and in a mighty fret Rides day and night at such a rate, He soon arrives at Harley's gate, But was so dirty, pale, and thin, Old Read would hardly let him in.
Pàgina 94 - Now, let me tell you plainly, sir, Our witness is a real cur, A dog of spirit for his years ; Has twice two legs, two hanging ears ; His name is Harlequin, I wot, And that's a name in every plot : Resolved to save the British nation, Though French by birth and education...
Pàgina 60 - Such tattle often entertains My lord and me as far as Staines, As once a week we travel down To Windsor, and again to town, Where all that passes inter nos Might be proclaim'd at Charing-cross.
Pàgina 186 - What, said I, is this the mad-house ) These, she answer'd, are but shadows, Phantoms bodiless and vain, Empty visions of the brain. In the porch Briareus stands, Shows a bribe in all his hands ; Briareus the secretary, But we mortals call him Carey. When the rogues their country fleece, They may hope for pence a-piece. Clio, who had been so wise To put on a fool's disguise, To bespeak some approbation, And be thought a near relation, When she saw three hundred brutes All involv'd in .wild disputes,...