The Works of Sir John Suckling: Containing His Poems, Letters and PlaysJ. Tonson, 1709 - 376 oldal |
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... Friends about him in the time of his Sickness , that Mr. Lloyd thus concludes his Account of him . Ne ha Zelantis animæ Sacriores Scintillule ipfum , unde deciderant , fpirantes Cælum , Author Magnus ipfa , quam Aliis dedit , careret ...
... Friends about him in the time of his Sickness , that Mr. Lloyd thus concludes his Account of him . Ne ha Zelantis animæ Sacriores Scintillule ipfum , unde deciderant , fpirantes Cælum , Author Magnus ipfa , quam Aliis dedit , careret ...
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... Friend A Mile or two , and fees the Journey's end , I ftraggle on too far : Long Graces do But keep good Stomachs off that wou'd fall too . Against Against Fruition . TAY here , fond Youth ! and 14 Poems on feveral Occafions .
... Friend A Mile or two , and fees the Journey's end , I ftraggle on too far : Long Graces do But keep good Stomachs off that wou'd fall too . Against Against Fruition . TAY here , fond Youth ! and 14 Poems on feveral Occafions .
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... Friend Will . Davenant ; up- on his Poem of Madagascar . W The HAT mighty Princes Poets are ? thofe Things great Ones stick at , and our very Kings Lay down , they venture on ; and with great Eafe , Discover , conquer what and where you ...
... Friend Will . Davenant ; up- on his Poem of Madagascar . W The HAT mighty Princes Poets are ? thofe Things great Ones stick at , and our very Kings Lay down , they venture on ; and with great Eafe , Discover , conquer what and where you ...
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... Friend Will . Davenant , on his other Poems . TH ' HOU haft redeem'd us , Will , and future Times Shall not account unto the Age's Crimes great Lord of it , Donne , parted hence , no Man has ever writ Death of pure Wit : Since the So ...
... Friend Will . Davenant , on his other Poems . TH ' HOU haft redeem'd us , Will , and future Times Shall not account unto the Age's Crimes great Lord of it , Donne , parted hence , no Man has ever writ Death of pure Wit : Since the So ...
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... Church Ceremonies paft and done . B. Why , who's gone mad to Day ? S. Dull Heretick , thou woud'ft fay , He that is gone to Heav'n is gone aftray ; Broball Is Broball our gallant Friend gone to Church , as 26 Poems on feveral Occafions .
... Church Ceremonies paft and done . B. Why , who's gone mad to Day ? S. Dull Heretick , thou woud'ft fay , He that is gone to Heav'n is gone aftray ; Broball Is Broball our gallant Friend gone to Church , as 26 Poems on feveral Occafions .
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31. oldal - Her lips were red, and one was thin ; Compared to that was next her chin, Some bee had stung it newly ; But Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze, Than on the sun in July.
31. oldal - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on which they did bring, It was too wide a peck; And to say truth, for out it must, It looked like the great collar just About our young colt's neck.
32. oldal - March'd boldly up like our train'd band, Presented, and away. When all the meat was on the table, What man of knife, or teeth, was able To stay to be entreated?
31. oldal - Her lips were red; and one was thin Compared to that was next her chin, Some bee had stung it newly: But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze Than on the sun in July. Her mouth so small, when she does speak...
32. oldal - Her mouth so small, when she does speak, Thou'dst swear her teeth her words did break, That they might passage get; But she so handled still the matter, They came as good as ours, or better, And are not spent a whit.
33. oldal - For, had he left the women to 't, It would have cost two hours to do 't, Which were too much that night. At length the candle's out; and now All that they had not done they do: What that is, who can tell? But I believe it was no more Than thou and I have done before With Bridget and with Nell.
30. oldal - Cross, hard by the way, Where we, thou know'st, do sell our hay, There is a house with stairs ; And there did I see coming down Such folk as are not in our town, Forty at least, in pairs.
69. oldal - ... awake me. Thus absence dies, and dying proves No absence can subsist with loves That do partake of fair perfection; Since in the darkest night they may, By Love's quick motion, find a way To see each other by reflection. The waving sea can with each flood Bathe some high promont, that...
12. oldal - tis the Appetite Makes Eating a Delight, And if I like one Dish More than another, that a Pheasant is ; What in our Watches, that in us is found ; So to the Height and Nick We up be wound, No matter by what Hand or Trick. Ill O, for some honest Lover's Ghost, Some kind, unbodied Post Sent from the Shades below ! I strangely long to know, Whether the nobler chaplets wear Those that their Mistress' scorn did bear, Or those that were used kindly.
30. oldal - Yet by his leave, for all his haste, He did not so much wish all past, Perchance, as did the maid.