The Works of D. Jonathan Swift: In Nine Volumes, Volum 2Dublin printed; and Edinburgh reprinted, for G. Hamilton & J. Balfour, and L. Hunter, at Edinburgh; and A. Stalker, at Glasgow; and sold by them and other booksellers., 1752 |
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... thought , fimile , e- pithet , or particular manner of style ; but , whatever he writ , whether good , bad , or indifferent , is an original in itself . • Although Although we are very fenfible , that in fome of ADVERTISEMENT .
... thought , fimile , e- pithet , or particular manner of style ; but , whatever he writ , whether good , bad , or indifferent , is an original in itself . • Although Although we are very fenfible , that in fome of ADVERTISEMENT .
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... thought my money was as fafe as my maidenhead . So , when I came up again , I found my pocket feel very light , But , when I fearch'd , and mifs'd my purfe , Lord ! I thought , I should have funk outright : Lord ! Madam , fays Mary ...
... thought my money was as fafe as my maidenhead . So , when I came up again , I found my pocket feel very light , But , when I fearch'd , and mifs'd my purfe , Lord ! I thought , I should have funk outright : Lord ! Madam , fays Mary ...
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... thought you fo : You know , I honour the cloth ; I defign to be a parfon's wife ; I never took one in your coat for a conjurer in all my life . A 3 With With that , he twisted his girdle at me like on feveral Occafions , 5.
... thought you fo : You know , I honour the cloth ; I defign to be a parfon's wife ; I never took one in your coat for a conjurer in all my life . A 3 With With that , he twisted his girdle at me like on feveral Occafions , 5.
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... thought , I should have ' fwoon'd : Lord , faid I , what fhall I do ? I have lost my money ; and I fhall lofe my true- Love too . So , my Lord call'd me ; don't cry , * Harry , faid my Lord , I'll give fomething towards thy lofs and ...
... thought , I should have ' fwoon'd : Lord , faid I , what fhall I do ? I have lost my money ; and I fhall lofe my true- Love too . So , my Lord call'd me ; don't cry , * Harry , faid my Lord , I'll give fomething towards thy lofs and ...
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... thought he might endure The flashes of Ardelia's eyes . The nymph , who oft had read in books Of that bright God , whom bards invoke , Soon knew Apollo by his looks , And guefs'd his business e'er he spoke . He , in the old celestial ...
... thought he might endure The flashes of Ardelia's eyes . The nymph , who oft had read in books Of that bright God , whom bards invoke , Soon knew Apollo by his looks , And guefs'd his business e'er he spoke . He , in the old celestial ...
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Side 3 - don't be angry, I am sure I never thought you so ; You know I honour the cloth ; I design to be a Parson's wife ; I never took one in your coat for a conjurer in all my life.
Side 120 - Preferring his regard for me Before his credit, or his fee. Some formal visits, looks, and words, What mere humanity affords, I meet perhaps from three or four, From whom I once expected more ; Which those who tend the sick for pay, Can act as decently as they : But no obliging, tender friend, To help at my approaching end.
Side 120 - Removed from kind Arbuthnot's aid, Who knows his art but not his trade, Preferring his regard for me Before his credit or his fee. Some formal visits, looks, and words, What mere humanity affords, I meet, perhaps, from three or four From whom I once expected more, Which...
Side 189 - That lies in old wood like a hare in her form ; With teeth or with claws it will bite or will scratch, And chambermaids christen this worm a deathwatch ; Because like a watch it always cries click ; Then woe be to those in the house who are sick : For, as sure as a gun, they will give up the ghost, If the maggot cries click when it scratches the post.
Side 24 - A sable cloud athwart the welkin flings, That swill'd more liquor than it could contain, And, like a drunkard, gives it up again.
Side 245 - You had like to have put it quite out of my head. ' Next day, to be sure, the captain will come At the head of his troop, with trumpet and drum.
Side 205 - THIS day, whate'er the Fates decree, Shall still be kept with joy by me : This day, then, let us not be told That you are sick and I grown old, Nor think on our approaching ills, And talk of spectacles and pills : To-morrow will be time enough To hear such mortifying stuff.
Side 106 - Reason's gate ; And, what is worse, your passion bends Its force against your nearest friends, Which manners, decency, and pride, Have taught you from the world to hide...
Side 350 - In bulk there are not more degrees, From elephants to mites in cheese, Than what a curious eye may trace In creatures of the rhyming race. From bad to worse, and worse, they fall ; But who can reach the...