Poems on Affairs of State from the Time of Oliver Cromwell to the Abdication of K. James the Second [continued to 1707, Volume 41707 |
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... hear of Mully's future Wounds : What Crime , fays fhe , has gentle Mully done ? Witness the Rifing and the Setting Sun , That knows what Milk she conftantly would give ; Let that quench Robin's Rage , and Mully live . Daniel , a ...
... hear of Mully's future Wounds : What Crime , fays fhe , has gentle Mully done ? Witness the Rifing and the Setting Sun , That knows what Milk she conftantly would give ; Let that quench Robin's Rage , and Mully live . Daniel , a ...
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... hear from thy unwilling Tongue That abject Word at laft of Quarter wrung ; And fee thy utmost need extort the Sound , Which gives thy drooping Soul its deepest Wound , Their Liberty , with thee to Life inclin'd , A hundred valiant ...
... hear from thy unwilling Tongue That abject Word at laft of Quarter wrung ; And fee thy utmost need extort the Sound , Which gives thy drooping Soul its deepest Wound , Their Liberty , with thee to Life inclin'd , A hundred valiant ...
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... hear St. Dominick relate The wonderful , th ' incredible Success He had i'th ' Business of his Holiness . Nor were their Expectations baulkt , for he With all his Art harangu'd the Company , Telling them how fuccefsful he had been ...
... hear St. Dominick relate The wonderful , th ' incredible Success He had i'th ' Business of his Holiness . Nor were their Expectations baulkt , for he With all his Art harangu'd the Company , Telling them how fuccefsful he had been ...
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... , good People of A For now my Heart aches , and my m , hear , Head's full ( of Care ; For I find I have too much Reason to fear That you will not chufe me a Member . My My Qualifications I will rehearse , Which I pray you 718 POEMS on.
... , good People of A For now my Heart aches , and my m , hear , Head's full ( of Care ; For I find I have too much Reason to fear That you will not chufe me a Member . My My Qualifications I will rehearse , Which I pray you 718 POEMS on.
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... , Vouchsafe your Votary to hear ; Who in fincere , tho flender Lays , Attempts the Triumphs of your Praise , And to attempt is all K For For what rash Mortal will pretend In Words to comprehend Vol . IV . 129 State - Affairs .
... , Vouchsafe your Votary to hear ; Who in fincere , tho flender Lays , Attempts the Triumphs of your Praise , And to attempt is all K For For what rash Mortal will pretend In Words to comprehend Vol . IV . 129 State - Affairs .
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Page 226 - By this, poor Wat, far off upon a hill, Stands on his hinder legs with listening ear, To hearken if his foes pursue him still ; Anon their loud alarums he doth hear -• And now his grief may be compared well To one sore sick that hears the passingbell.
Page 189 - Achilles' image stood his spear Grip'd in an armed hand; himself behind Was left unseen, save to the eye of mind: A hand, a foot, a face, a leg, a head, Stood for the whole to be imagined.
Page 372 - And as the Indies were not found, before Those rich perfumes, which, from the happy shore. The winds upon their balmy wings convey...
Page 230 - With this he breaketh from the sweet embrace Of those fair arms which bound him to her breast, And homeward through the dark laund runs apace; Leaves Love upon her back, deeply distress'd. Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky, So glides he in the night from Venus...
Page 373 - Peace is not freed from labour, but from noise ; And war more force, but not more pains employs...
Page 50 - Mov'd in the orb, pleas'd with the chimes, The foolish creature thinks he climbs: But here or there, turn wood or wire, He never gets two inches higher. So fares it with those merry blades, That frisk it under Pindus' shades. In noble songs, and lofty odes, They tread on stars, and talk with gods; Still dancing in an airy round, Still pleas'd with their own verses' sound ; Brought back, how fast soe'er they go, Always aspiring, always low.
Page 371 - So in this hemifphere our utmoft view Is only bounded by our king and you : Our fight is limited where you are join'd, And beyond that no farther heaven can find.
Page 190 - Why should the private pleasure of some one Become the public plague of many moe? Let sin, alone committed, light alone Upon his head that hath transgressed so...