 | Alexander Pope - 1717 - 468 sider
...cries — No words ! Or with his hound comes hollowing from the ftable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table ; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his...your elbow laid, You dream of triumphs in the rural ihade ; In penfive thought recall the fancy 'd fcene, See Coronations rife on ev'ry green, Before you... | |
 | 1720 - 302 sider
...cries—No words! Or with his hound comes hollowing from theftable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his...And loves you beft of all things but his horfe. In feme fair evening, on your elbow laid, You dream of triumphs in the rural ftiade; In penfive'thought... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1722 - 294 sider
...•*— No words ! Or with his hound comes hollowing from the ftable^ Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table ; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his...your elbow laid, You dream of triumphs in the rural fliade ; In penfive thought recall the fanfy'd fcene, See coronations rife on ev'ry green, Before you... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 382 sider
...cries, — No words ! Or with his hound comes hallowing from the ftable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table ; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his...And loves you beft of all things — but his horfe. 30 In fonrue-faic ev'ning,. on your elbow laid, . j • You dream of Triumphs in the rural fhade ;... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 372 sider
...cries, — No words ! Or with his hound comes hallowing from the flable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his...And loves you beft of all things— but his horfe. 30 In fome fair ev'ning, on your elbow laid, You dream of Triumphs in the rural fhade ; In penfive... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 368 sider
...cries, — No words ! Or with his hound comes hallowing from theftable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table ; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his...And loves you beft of all things — but his horfe. 30 In fome fair ev'ning, on your elbow laid, You dream of Triumphs in the rural fhade ; In penfive... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 444 sider
...the ftable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table ; "Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' hisjeits are coarfe, And loves you beft of all things — but his horfe. 30 In fome fair ev'ning, on your elbow laid, You dream of Triumphs in the rural made} In penflve thought... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1754 - 248 sider
...crief,---No words ! Or with his hound comes hallowing from the liable, Makes love with nods, and knee:; beneath a table ; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his jefts are coarfe, And loves you beft of all things---but his horfe. 30 In fome fair ev'ning, on your elbow laid, You dream of Triumphs in the rural... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1757 - 246 sider
...Or with his hound comes hollowing from the liable, Makes love with nods, and knees beneath a table j Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his jefts are coarfe,...And loves you beft of all things — but his horfe. 30 In fome fair ev'ning, on your elbow laid, YOU dream of Triumphs in the rural made ; In penfive thought... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1760 - 436 sider
...No words! Or with his hound comes hallowing from the ftable, Makes love with nods, and kneesbeneath a table; Whofe laughs are hearty, tho' his jefts are coarfe, And loves you bed of all things — but hishorfe. 30 In fome fair ev'ning, on your elbow laid, You dream of Triumphs... | |
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Of Lords, and Earls, and Dukes, and garter'd Knights; While the spread Fan o'ershades your closing eyes; Then give one flirt, and all the vision flies. Thus vanish sceptres, coronets... 
