PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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... young courtier , & c . With a new fashion , when Christmas is draw- ing on , * This alludes to the painted effigies of alabaster , On a new journey to London straight we all Or , like those sophists that would drown a fish. And sundry ...
... young courtier , & c . With a new fashion , when Christmas is draw- ing on , * This alludes to the painted effigies of alabaster , On a new journey to London straight we all Or , like those sophists that would drown a fish. And sundry ...
Page 315
... young courtier , & c . With a new gentleman - usher , whose carriage is complete , With a new coachman , footmen , and pages to carry up the meat , With a waiting gentlewoman , whose dressing is very neat , Who , when her lady has din'd ...
... young courtier , & c . With a new gentleman - usher , whose carriage is complete , With a new coachman , footmen , and pages to carry up the meat , With a waiting gentlewoman , whose dressing is very neat , Who , when her lady has din'd ...
Page 360
... young bard so young , to think that he Can stop the full spring - tide of calumny ? Knows he the world so little , and its trade ? Alas ! the devil's sooner rais'd than laid . So strong , so swift , the monster there's no gagging ; And ...
... young bard so young , to think that he Can stop the full spring - tide of calumny ? Knows he the world so little , and its trade ? Alas ! the devil's sooner rais'd than laid . So strong , so swift , the monster there's no gagging ; And ...
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