The Works of Dr. Jonathan Swift, Dean of St. Patrick's, Dublin ...W. Bowyer, C. Bathurst, W. Owen, W. Strahan, J. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, and C. Reymers, R. Baldwin, J. Dodsley, S. Crowder and Company and B. Collins., 1768 |
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... grace the duke of D --- . 266 * Epigram from the French . Epitaph . 267 ibid . * Epigram , on the toafts of the kit - cat club , Anno 1716 . * ibid . ibid . To a lady , with The temple of fame . 268 Verfes to be placed under the picture ...
... grace the duke of D --- . 266 * Epigram from the French . Epitaph . 267 ibid . * Epigram , on the toafts of the kit - cat club , Anno 1716 . * ibid . ibid . To a lady , with The temple of fame . 268 Verfes to be placed under the picture ...
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... grace ; Item , for half a yard of lace . Who that had wit wou'd place it here For ev'ry peeping fop to jeer ? In pow'r of fpittle , and a clout , Whene'er he please , to blot it out ; And then , to heighten the difgrace , Clap his own ...
... grace ; Item , for half a yard of lace . Who that had wit wou'd place it here For ev'ry peeping fop to jeer ? In pow'r of fpittle , and a clout , Whene'er he please , to blot it out ; And then , to heighten the difgrace , Clap his own ...
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... grace were no more skill'd in The art of batt'ring walls than building , We might expect to fee next year A mouse - trap man chief engineer . THE VIRTUES OF SID HAMET ΤΗ THE MAGICIAN's ROD . Written in 1712 . HE rod was but a harmless ...
... grace were no more skill'd in The art of batt'ring walls than building , We might expect to fee next year A mouse - trap man chief engineer . THE VIRTUES OF SID HAMET ΤΗ THE MAGICIAN's ROD . Written in 1712 . HE rod was but a harmless ...
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... grace Appear , and stare you in the face . Stephens prints heathen Greek , ' tis faid , Which fome can't conftrue , fome can't read : But all that comes from Lintot's hand Ev'n Rawlinson might understand . Oft in an Aldus , or a Plantin ...
... grace Appear , and stare you in the face . Stephens prints heathen Greek , ' tis faid , Which fome can't conftrue , fome can't read : But all that comes from Lintot's hand Ev'n Rawlinson might understand . Oft in an Aldus , or a Plantin ...
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... grace he wou'd proclaim Durfeius his true Latin name : For though without them both ' twas clear Himfelf could ne'er be Jupiter ; Yet they'd refign that poft fo high To be the genitive , Durfei . B and L fwore band w - s ; X and Z cry'd ...
... grace he wou'd proclaim Durfeius his true Latin name : For though without them both ' twas clear Himfelf could ne'er be Jupiter ; Yet they'd refign that poft fo high To be the genitive , Durfei . B and L fwore band w - s ; X and Z cry'd ...
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Página 148 - Tis but the funeral of the former year. Let joy or ease, let affluence or content, And the gay conscience of a life well spent, Calm every thought, inspirit every grace, Glow in thy heart, and smile upon thy face. Let day improve on day, and year on year, Without a pain, a trouble, or a fear...
Página 72 - Then the Bell rung, and I went down to put my Lady to Bed, And, God knows, I thought my Money was as safe as my Maidenhead. So when I came up again, I found my Pocket feel very light, But when I search'd, and miss'd my Purse, Lord! I thought I should have sunk outright: Lord! Madam, says Mary, how d'ye do? Indeed...
Página 148 - See how the world its veterans rewards ! A youth of frolics, an old age of cards; Fair to no purpose, artful to no end, Young without lovers, old without a friend; A fop their passion, but their prize a sot, Alive, ridiculous; and dead, forgot!
Página 39 - Having through all the village past, To a small cottage came at last, Where dwelt a good old honest ye'man, Call'd in the neighbourhood Philemon ; Who kindly did these saints invite In his poor hut to pass the night ; And then the hospitable...
Página 265 - HERE continueth to rot The Body of FRANCIS CHARTRES, Who, with an INFLEXIBLE CONSTANCY, and INIMITABLE UNIFORMITY of Life PERSISTED, In spite of AGE and INFIRMITIES, In the Practice of EVERY HUMAN VICE, Excepting PRODIGALITY and HYPOCRISY: His insatiable AVARICE exempted him from the first, His matchless IMPUDENCE from the second.
Página 303 - tis a shocking sight, And he's engaged to-morrow night; My Lady Club will take it ill, If he should fail her at quadrille. He loved the Dean— (I lead a heart,) But dearest friends, they say, must part. His time was come: he ran his race; We hope he's in a better place.
Página 43 - what's this you tell us ? I hope you don't believe me jealous ? But yet, methinks, I feel it true ; And really yours is budding too : — Nay — now I cannot stir my foot ; It feels as if 'twere taking root.
Página 56 - And that they ne'er consider'd yet. ' Good Mr. Dean, go change your gown, Let my lord know you're come to town.
Página 304 - To fancy they could live a year ! I find you're but a stranger here. The Dean was famous in his time, And had a kind of knack at rhyme : His way of writing now is past ; The town has got a better taste. I keep no antiquated stuff, But spick and span I have enough.
Página 125 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...