Imitations and Translations from the Ancient and Modern Classics: Together with Original Poems Never Before PublishedLongman, Hurst, Rees and Orme, 1809 - 255 sider |
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... vice nor folly blot The sweet remembrance of his homely cot ; * 66 By Trusler taught to cut this way or that , " & c . The Rev. Dr. Trusler , the Partridge of the age , a man of universal genius and accomplishments : for this testimony ...
... vice nor folly blot The sweet remembrance of his homely cot ; * 66 By Trusler taught to cut this way or that , " & c . The Rev. Dr. Trusler , the Partridge of the age , a man of universal genius and accomplishments : for this testimony ...
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... ' house , with Ca ― sh nymphs from France : Palace impure , where vice and F ― r reign , Whence common girls too modest much , abstain . * Not the poet of that name . 42 Ille fruatur Vocibus obscænis , omnique libidinis arte , 31.
... ' house , with Ca ― sh nymphs from France : Palace impure , where vice and F ― r reign , Whence common girls too modest much , abstain . * Not the poet of that name . 42 Ille fruatur Vocibus obscænis , omnique libidinis arte , 31.
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... vice or fashion , draws To buy a mistress as he bought a vase † . 43 Absurd , indeed , if men of nought but worth Might reach the splendid joys of wealth and birth ; Presume - some sins polite with King to share , And rise to all the vice ...
... vice or fashion , draws To buy a mistress as he bought a vase † . 43 Absurd , indeed , if men of nought but worth Might reach the splendid joys of wealth and birth ; Presume - some sins polite with King to share , And rise to all the vice ...
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... Pullum , male parvus Si cui filius est ; ut abortivus fuit olim 14 Sisyphus ; hunc Varum distortis crusibus : illum Balbutit Scaurum , talis fultum male pravis . And search if any vice remain That nature mingled with 46.
... Pullum , male parvus Si cui filius est ; ut abortivus fuit olim 14 Sisyphus ; hunc Varum distortis crusibus : illum Balbutit Scaurum , talis fultum male pravis . And search if any vice remain That nature mingled with 46.
Side 47
... vice remain That nature mingled with your grain ; Or such as evil habit yields : " Tares flourish in neglected fields . 12 Observe how dull the lover's sight , The fair he thinks all over right ; No faults he sees in face or limb , Or ...
... vice remain That nature mingled with your grain ; Or such as evil habit yields : " Tares flourish in neglected fields . 12 Observe how dull the lover's sight , The fair he thinks all over right ; No faults he sees in face or limb , Or ...
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66 Sing abbess amor atque bard beauty blest bliss bloom blush bosom bowers bowl breast bright Burns Camb cateni charms Chaucer Coll dame dare dark moor dream dumb dunce e'en easy London ev'ry eyes fair fate fix'd flowers fool frustrum fultum grace grief hæc happy heart heaven hour illi IMITATED Inculto kiss knows if e'er lady live loculis lord lov'd lover's maid malè Massetto METASTASIO mighty mihi mournful strain murmur Muse of Scotia ne'er numbers nymphs o'er once passion Phoebus poet pride quæ Quid quod rogue sæpe search of lost she-the sigh sing the mournful smile song sorrows soul sweet tale taste tears thee thine thou thro tibi TIBULLUS tis true toils tongue Trin Venus verse vex'd vice virgin band warm weep whate'er Whilst whore wine wise youth
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Side 21 - ... palaces, navigation, &c. but now sallow, &c. are rejected, and nothing but oak any where regarded ; and yet see the change ; for when our houses were builded of willow, then had we oaken men ; but now that our houses are come to be made of oak, our men are not only become willow, but a great many altogether of straw, which is a sore alteration.
Side 189 - Some pangs to view his happier lot: But let them pass — Oh! how my heart Would hate him if he loved thee not! When late I saw thy favourite child, I thought my jealous heart would break; But when the unconscious infant smiled, I kiss'd it for its mother's sake.
Side 186 - WHEN some proud son of man returns to earth, Unknown to glory, but upheld by birth, The sculptor's art exhausts the pomp of woe, And storied urns record who rests below ; When all is done, upon the tomb is seen, Not what he was, but what he should have been : But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend, The first to welcome, foremost to defend, Whose honest heart is still his master's own, Who labours, fights, lives, breathes for him alone...
Side 186 - But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend, The first to welcome, foremost to defend, Whose honest heart is still his master's own, Who labours, fights, lives, breathes for him alone, Unhonour'd falls, unnoticed all his worth, Denied in heaven the soul he held on earth: While man, vain insect!
Side 201 - Then the season of youth and its vanities past, For refuge we fly to the goblet at last ; There we find — do we not ? — in the flow of the soul, That truth, as of yore, is confined to the bowl. 'When the box of Pandora was open'd on earth, And Misery's triumph commenced over Mirth, Hope was left, — was she not ? — but the goblet we kiss, And care not for Hope, who are certain of bliss.
Side 188 - s blest — and 't will impart Some pangs to view his happier lot : But let them pass — Oh! how my heart Would hate him, if he loved thee not! When late I saw thy favourite child, I thought my jealous heart would break; But when th...
Side 40 - Iracundior est paulo ? minus aptus acutis Naribus horum hominum ? rideri possit, eo quod Rusticius tonso toga defluit, et male laxus In pede calceus haeret ? At est bonus, ut melior vir Non alius quisquam : at tibi amicus : at ingenium ingens Inculto latet hoc sub corpore.
Side 40 - Epidaurius? at tibi contra evenit, inquirant- vitia ut tua rursus et illi. iracundior est paulo, minus aptus acutis naribus horum hominum ; rideri possit eo quod 30 rusticius tonso toga defluit et male laxus in pede calceus haeret : at est bonus, ut melior vir non alius quisquam, at tibi amicus, at ingenium ingens inculto latet hoc sub corpore.
Side 187 - While man, vain insect ! hopes to be forgiven, And claims himself a sole exclusive heaven. Oh man ! thou feeble tenant of an hour, Debased by slavery, or corrupt by power, Who knows thee well must quit thee with disgust, Degraded mass of animated dust ! Thy love is lust, thy friendship all a cheat, Thy smiles hypocrisy, thy words deceit ! By nature vile, ennobled but by name, Each kindred brute might bid thee blush for shame. Ye ! who perchance behold this simple urn, Pass on — it honors none you...
Side 54 - Jura inventa metu injusti fateare necesse est, Tempora si fastosque velis evolvere mundi. Nec natura potest justo secernere iniquum, Dividit ut bona diversis, fugienda petendis...