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... seem to ex- pose myself to the danger of it . But the thought of having my own name perpe- tuated in connexion with the name in the title page , is so pleasing and flattering to the feelings of my heart , that I am content to risk ...
... seem to ex- pose myself to the danger of it . But the thought of having my own name perpe- tuated in connexion with the name in the title page , is so pleasing and flattering to the feelings of my heart , that I am content to risk ...
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... , you cannot their's condemn , Who think , or seem to think , man made for them . B. Seldom , alas ! the power of logic reigns With much sufficiency in royal brains ; Such reasoning falls like an inverted cone , Wanting its TABLE TALK . 3.
... , you cannot their's condemn , Who think , or seem to think , man made for them . B. Seldom , alas ! the power of logic reigns With much sufficiency in royal brains ; Such reasoning falls like an inverted cone , Wanting its TABLE TALK . 3.
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William Cowper. A. Your smooth eulogium to one crown ad- dressed , Seems to imply a censure on the rest . B. Quevedo , as he tells his sober tale , Asked , when in hell , to see the royal jail ; Approved their method in all other things ...
William Cowper. A. Your smooth eulogium to one crown ad- dressed , Seems to imply a censure on the rest . B. Quevedo , as he tells his sober tale , Asked , when in hell , to see the royal jail ; Approved their method in all other things ...
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... seems to suit , Psaltery and sackbut , dulcimer and flute . Oh fie ! ' tis evangelical and pure : Observe each face , how sober and demure ! Ecstasy sets her stamp on every mien ; Chins fallen , and not an eye - ball to be seen . Still ...
... seems to suit , Psaltery and sackbut , dulcimer and flute . Oh fie ! ' tis evangelical and pure : Observe each face , how sober and demure ! Ecstasy sets her stamp on every mien ; Chins fallen , and not an eye - ball to be seen . Still ...
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... the wasted good ? Temperance were no virtue if he could . That pleasures , therefore , or what such we call , Are hurtful , is a truth confess'd by all . And some , that seem to threaten virtue less , 52 THE PROGRESS OF ERROR .
... the wasted good ? Temperance were no virtue if he could . That pleasures , therefore , or what such we call , Are hurtful , is a truth confess'd by all . And some , that seem to threaten virtue less , 52 THE PROGRESS OF ERROR .
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Page 423 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!
Page 417 - For saddle-tree scarce reached had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew. Would trouble him much more. 'Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, 'The wine is left behind!' ' Good lack,' quoth he — ' yet bring it me, My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword, When I do exercise.
Page 419 - So, Fair and softly ! John he cried ; But John he cried in vain, That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein.
Page 298 - Tis easy to resign a toilsome place, But not to manage leisure with a grace; Absence of occupation is not rest, A mind quite vacant, is a mind distress'd.
Page 322 - 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 ? Oh, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Page 431 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown : No traveller ever reached that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briars in his road.
Page 304 - a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet.
Page 375 - All sustain'd by patience, taught us Only by a broken heart! / Deem our nation brutes no longer, Till some reason ye shall find Worthier of regard, and stronger Than the colour of our kind. Slaves of gold, whose sordid dealings Tarnish all your boasted powers, Prove that you have human feelings, Ere you proudly question ours ! PITY FOR POOR AFRICANS.
Page 320 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Page 414 - John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.