Macaronic PoetryAppleton Morgan Hurd and Houghton, 1872 - 300 oldal |
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xii. oldal
... rhyme , a ftray sentiment or still - born fong , in tattered newspaper , or forgotten tract , and I have crum- pled it in my hand ; stuffed it into fome avail- able pigeon - hole , along with brief , or notice , or order to fhow cause ...
... rhyme , a ftray sentiment or still - born fong , in tattered newspaper , or forgotten tract , and I have crum- pled it in my hand ; stuffed it into fome avail- able pigeon - hole , along with brief , or notice , or order to fhow cause ...
60. oldal
... , etc. Sideror hoc . " Fefo refonam ; floas fole . " For whole pages of this learned trifling , the reader is referred to Dean Swift's works . BAGATELLE BAGATELLE is a doggerel , or familiar rhyme , INTRod 60 Introduction .
... , etc. Sideror hoc . " Fefo refonam ; floas fole . " For whole pages of this learned trifling , the reader is referred to Dean Swift's works . BAGATELLE BAGATELLE is a doggerel , or familiar rhyme , INTRod 60 Introduction .
61. oldal
Appleton Morgan. BAGATELLE is a doggerel , or familiar rhyme , INTRod . written in , or transferred into good Auguftan Latin . Walter de Mapes , the facetious Arch - deacon of Oxford in the time of Harry the Second , and Golias , were ...
Appleton Morgan. BAGATELLE is a doggerel , or familiar rhyme , INTRod . written in , or transferred into good Auguftan Latin . Walter de Mapes , the facetious Arch - deacon of Oxford in the time of Harry the Second , and Golias , were ...
62. oldal
... rhyme with the best . Choice my wine , or else poor are my strains ; Not worth , were it weaker , a groat ; As long , then , as fancy there reigns , Let no one poor Mapes call a fot . Not prophecy's felf could inspire me , Till once my ...
... rhyme with the best . Choice my wine , or else poor are my strains ; Not worth , were it weaker , a groat ; As long , then , as fancy there reigns , Let no one poor Mapes call a fot . Not prophecy's felf could inspire me , Till once my ...
64. oldal
... bold translator , Whofe awl bores at the words , but not the matter ; But this tranflator makes good use of leather By stitching rhyme and reason both together . THE THE INDEX OF THIS WORK . Vulcan , Grape , 64 Introduction .
... bold translator , Whofe awl bores at the words , but not the matter ; But this tranflator makes good use of leather By stitching rhyme and reason both together . THE THE INDEX OF THIS WORK . Vulcan , Grape , 64 Introduction .
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