Poems, Volume 1J. Johnson, 1798 |
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... head , Beheld their progress with the deepest dread ; Blush'd , that effects like these the fhould produce , Worfe than the deeds of galley - flaves broke loose . She lofes in fuch ftorms her very name , And fierce licentiousness fhould ...
... head , Beheld their progress with the deepest dread ; Blush'd , that effects like these the fhould produce , Worfe than the deeds of galley - flaves broke loose . She lofes in fuch ftorms her very name , And fierce licentiousness fhould ...
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... head in luxury's foft lap , And took , too often , there his easy nap . If brighter beams than all he threw not forth , ' Twas negligence in him , not want of worth . Surly and flovenly , and bold and coarse , Too proud for art , and ...
... head in luxury's foft lap , And took , too often , there his easy nap . If brighter beams than all he threw not forth , ' Twas negligence in him , not want of worth . Surly and flovenly , and bold and coarse , Too proud for art , and ...
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... head . For ' tis a rule , that holds for ever true , Grant me difcernment , and I grant it you . Patient of contradiction , as a child Affable , humble , diffident , and mild ; Such was fir Ifaac , and fuch Boyle and Locke : Your blund ...
... head . For ' tis a rule , that holds for ever true , Grant me difcernment , and I grant it you . Patient of contradiction , as a child Affable , humble , diffident , and mild ; Such was fir Ifaac , and fuch Boyle and Locke : Your blund ...
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... head The facred fire - felf - torturing his trade ! His voluntary pains , fevere and long , Would give a barb'rous air to British song ; No grand inquifitor could worse invent , Than he contrives , to fuffer , well content . Which is ...
... head The facred fire - felf - torturing his trade ! His voluntary pains , fevere and long , Would give a barb'rous air to British song ; No grand inquifitor could worse invent , Than he contrives , to fuffer , well content . Which is ...
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... Yon ancient prude , whose wither'd features show She might be young fome forty years ago , Her elbows pinion'd close upon her hips , Her head erect , her fan upon her lips , Her eye brows arch'd , her eyes both gone aftray 68 TRUTH .
... Yon ancient prude , whose wither'd features show She might be young fome forty years ago , Her elbows pinion'd close upon her hips , Her head erect , her fan upon her lips , Her eye brows arch'd , her eyes both gone aftray 68 TRUTH .
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Page 311 - The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.
Page 263 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Page 205 - That reaching home, the night, they said, is near, We must not now be parted, sojourn here — The new acquaintance soon became a guest, And made so welcome at their simple feast, He...
Page 313 - Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the past'ral house our own.
Page 77 - Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.
Page 272 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows, With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them.
Page 173 - When one, that holds communion with the skies, Has filled his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are supplied.
Page 313 - Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...
Page 280 - Nor yet at eve his note suspended, Nor yet when eventide was ended, Began to feel, as well he might, The keen demands of appetite; When, looking eagerly around, He spied far...
Page 311 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly as the precept were her own: And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.