The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift, D.D. ...: With Notes, Historical and Critical, Том 17J. Johnson, 1808 |
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... colonel's air , Allure the cinder - picking fair . M. No more - in mark of true affection , I take thee under my protection : Your parts are good , ' tis not deny'd ; I wish they had been well apply'd , But now observe my council ...
... colonel's air , Allure the cinder - picking fair . M. No more - in mark of true affection , I take thee under my protection : Your parts are good , ' tis not deny'd ; I wish they had been well apply'd , But now observe my council ...
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... his breeches , While Harry's fencing up his ditches . * Sons of Dr. Leslie . Harry was a colonel in the Spanish ser- vice . See p . 110. N. I 4 Robin , Robin , who ne'er his mind could fix To live ( 119 ) Robiu and Harry.
... his breeches , While Harry's fencing up his ditches . * Sons of Dr. Leslie . Harry was a colonel in the Spanish ser- vice . See p . 110. N. I 4 Robin , Robin , who ne'er his mind could fix To live ( 119 ) Robiu and Harry.
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... colonel of the guards , To visit where she sate at cards : She , as he came into the room , Thought him Adonis in his bloom . And now her heart with pleasure jumps ; She scarce remembers what is trumps ; For such a shape of skin and ...
... colonel of the guards , To visit where she sate at cards : She , as he came into the room , Thought him Adonis in his bloom . And now her heart with pleasure jumps ; She scarce remembers what is trumps ; For such a shape of skin and ...
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... colonel for her sake . Then , on her fingers ends , she counts , Exact , to what his age amounts . The Dean , she heard her uncle say , Is sixty if he be a day ; His ruddy cheeks are no disguise ; You see the crow's feet round his eyes ...
... colonel for her sake . Then , on her fingers ends , she counts , Exact , to what his age amounts . The Dean , she heard her uncle say , Is sixty if he be a day ; His ruddy cheeks are no disguise ; You see the crow's feet round his eyes ...
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... colonel Chartres , Condemn'd for thy crime at threescore and ten ? To hang him , all England would lend him their garters , Yet he lives , and is ready to ravish again . Then throttle thyself with an ell of strong tape , For thou hast ...
... colonel Chartres , Condemn'd for thy crime at threescore and ten ? To hang him , all England would lend him their garters , Yet he lives , and is ready to ravish again . Then throttle thyself with an ell of strong tape , For thou hast ...
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Стр. 190 - Here shift the scene, to represent How those I love my death lament. Poor Pope will grieve a month, and Gay A week, and Arbuthnot a day. St. John himself will scarce forbear To bite his pen, and drop a tear. The rest will give a shrug, and cry, "I'm sorry— but we all must die!
Стр. 187 - To hear his out-of-fashion wit? But he takes up with younger folks, Who for his wine will bear his jokes. Faith, he must make his stories shorter, Or change his comrades once a quarter: In half the time he talks them round, There must another set be found.
Стр. 237 - Blot out, correct, insert, refine, Enlarge, diminish, interline ; Be mindful, when invention fails, To scratch your head, and bite your nails.
Стр. 13 - Now voices over voices rise, While each to be the loudest vies : They contradict, affirm, dispute, No single tongue one moment mute; All mad to speak, and none to hearken, They set the very lap-dog barking; Their chattering makes a louder din Than fishwives o'er a cup of gin ; Not schoolboys at a...
Стр. 191 - I'll venture for the vole.) Six deans, they say, must bear the pall : (I wish I knew what king to call.) Madam, your husband will attend The funeral of so good a friend.
Стр. 235 - Brutes find out where their talents lie: A bear will not attempt to fly ; A founder'd horse will oft debate, Before he tries a five-barr'd gate ; A dog by instinct turns aside, Who sees the ditch too deep and wide. But man we find the only creature Who, led by Folly, combats Nature ; Who, when she loudly cries Forbear, With obstinacy fixes there ; And, where his genius least inclines, Absurdly bends his whole designs.
Стр. 248 - Short by the knees, entreat for peace. The consort of his throne and bed, A perfect goddess born and bred, Appointed sov'reign judge to sit On learning, eloquence, and wit. Our eldest hope, divine lulus, (Late, very late, O may he rule us !) What early manhood has he shown, Before his downy beard was grown ! Then think, what wonders will be done By going on as he begun, An heir for Britain to secure As long as sun and moon endure. The remnant of the royal blood Comes pouring on me like a flood; Bright...
Стр. 195 - Two kingdoms, just as faction led, Had set a price upon his head; But, not a traitor could be found, To sell him for six hundred pound. 'Had he but spar'd his tongue and pen, He might have rose like other men...
Стр. 260 - J shall ask, and you instruct me. See, the Muse unbars the gate ; Hark, the monkeys, how they prate ! All ye gods who rule the soul ! Styx, through Hell whose waters roll!
Стр. 264 - Hogarth !*' Thou, I 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...