The Speaker, Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English Writers and Disposed Under Proper Heads with a View to Facilitate the Improvement of Youth in Reading and SpeakingJ. Johnson, 1805 - 396 psl. |
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... fleep . OUR indifcretion fometimes ferves us well , When our deep plots do fail ; and that should teach us , There's a divinity that shapes our ends , Rough hew them how we will . THE Poet's eyes , in a fine phrenzy rolling , Doth ...
... fleep . OUR indifcretion fometimes ferves us well , When our deep plots do fail ; and that should teach us , There's a divinity that shapes our ends , Rough hew them how we will . THE Poet's eyes , in a fine phrenzy rolling , Doth ...
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... fleep be- fore you are tired : to gratify appetites before they are raised , and raise such appetites as nature never planted . You never heard the most delicious mufic , which is the praise of one's felf ; or faw the most beautiful ...
... fleep be- fore you are tired : to gratify appetites before they are raised , and raise such appetites as nature never planted . You never heard the most delicious mufic , which is the praise of one's felf ; or faw the most beautiful ...
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... fleep ; " Then , at the laft and only couplet fraught , With fome unmeaning thing they call a thought , A needlefs alexandrine ends the fong , That , like a wounded snake , drags its flow length along .. Leave fuch to tune their own ...
... fleep ; " Then , at the laft and only couplet fraught , With fome unmeaning thing they call a thought , A needlefs alexandrine ends the fong , That , like a wounded snake , drags its flow length along .. Leave fuch to tune their own ...
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... fleep ! Thus is Nature's veflure wrought , To inftruct our wand'ring thought ; Thus fhe dresses green and gay , To difperfe our cares away . Ever charming , ever new , When will the landscape tire the view ! The fountain's fall , the ...
... fleep ! Thus is Nature's veflure wrought , To inftruct our wand'ring thought ; Thus fhe dresses green and gay , To difperfe our cares away . Ever charming , ever new , When will the landscape tire the view ! The fountain's fall , the ...
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... fleep . The breezy call of incenfe - breathing Morn , The swallow twitt'ring from the straw - built shed , The cock's fhrill clarion , or the echoing horn , No more shall roufe them from their lowly bed . For them no more the blazing ...
... fleep . The breezy call of incenfe - breathing Morn , The swallow twitt'ring from the straw - built shed , The cock's fhrill clarion , or the echoing horn , No more shall roufe them from their lowly bed . For them no more the blazing ...
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