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... Satire ix.2 1 Take time enough : all other graces Will soon fill up their proper places . Byrom , Advice to Preach Slow . 2 From Anderson's British Poets , Vol . xii . p . 697 . JOHN DRYDEN . 1631-1701 . ALEXANDER'S FEAST . None but.
... Satire ix.2 1 Take time enough : all other graces Will soon fill up their proper places . Byrom , Advice to Preach Slow . 2 From Anderson's British Poets , Vol . xii . p . 697 . JOHN DRYDEN . 1631-1701 . ALEXANDER'S FEAST . None but.
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... Satire v . Line 246 . Look round the habitable world , how few Know their own good , or , knowing it , pursue ! Juvenal . Satire x . Thespis , the first professor of our art , At country wakes sung ballads from a cart . Prologue to ...
... Satire v . Line 246 . Look round the habitable world , how few Know their own good , or , knowing it , pursue ! Juvenal . Satire x . Thespis , the first professor of our art , At country wakes sung ballads from a cart . Prologue to ...
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... satire I would Buckhurst choose , The best good man with the worst - natured muse . An Allusion to Satire x . Horace . Book i . A merry monarch , scandalous and poor . On the King . SIR CHARLES SEDLEY . 1639-1701 . When change itself ...
... satire I would Buckhurst choose , The best good man with the worst - natured muse . An Allusion to Satire x . Horace . Book i . A merry monarch , scandalous and poor . On the King . SIR CHARLES SEDLEY . 1639-1701 . When change itself ...
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... Satire i . Line 238 . 2 But with the morning cool reflection came . - Scott , Chronicles of the Canongate , Ch . iv . , also quoted in the notes to the Monastery , Ch . iii . n . 11 , and with calm substituted for cool in the Antiquary ...
... Satire i . Line 238 . 2 But with the morning cool reflection came . - Scott , Chronicles of the Canongate , Ch . iv . , also quoted in the notes to the Monastery , Ch . iii . n . 11 , and with calm substituted for cool in the Antiquary ...
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... Satire i . Line 89 . None think the great unhappy , but the great.3 Satire i . Line 238 . 1 Stern Ruin's ploughshare drives elate Full on thy bloom . Burns , To a Mountain Daisy . 2 In brief , all things are artificial ; for Nature is ...
... Satire i . Line 89 . None think the great unhappy , but the great.3 Satire i . Line 238 . 1 Stern Ruin's ploughshare drives elate Full on thy bloom . Burns , To a Mountain Daisy . 2 In brief , all things are artificial ; for Nature is ...
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Familiar Quotations– Being an Attempt to Trace Their Sources, Passages and ... John Bartlett Visos knygos peržiūra - 1882 |
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