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Who keeps men with that conscience in delay As he his client doth , till his health be My garden painted o'er With Nature's hand , not Art's ; that pleasures As far - fetcht as a Greck noun's pedigree ! Nay , for all that , may the ...
Who keeps men with that conscience in delay As he his client doth , till his health be My garden painted o'er With Nature's hand , not Art's ; that pleasures As far - fetcht as a Greck noun's pedigree ! Nay , for all that , may the ...
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Was so with notions written o'er Ah , simple youth ! how oft will he As if wife Nature had made that her book . Of thy chang'd faith complain ! So many virtues join'd in him , as we And his own fortunes find to be Can farce pick here ...
Was so with notions written o'er Ah , simple youth ! how oft will he As if wife Nature had made that her book . Of thy chang'd faith complain ! So many virtues join'd in him , as we And his own fortunes find to be Can farce pick here ...
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What frantic diligence in these men appears , It was not so when that valt fleet of Spain That fear all ills , and act o'er all their fears ! Lay torn and scatter'd on the English nain ; Thus into war we scar'd ourselves ; and who ...
What frantic diligence in these men appears , It was not so when that valt fleet of Spain That fear all ills , and act o'er all their fears ! Lay torn and scatter'd on the English nain ; Thus into war we scar'd ourselves ; and who ...
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The pure and holy , holy , holy , hoit ! whose fpirit mov'd o'er this mighty frame What great reward for lo much zeal is given ? O'th ' British ifle , and out this chaos came . Why , Heaven has thank'd them fince as they the man that ...
The pure and holy , holy , holy , hoit ! whose fpirit mov'd o'er this mighty frame What great reward for lo much zeal is given ? O'th ' British ifle , and out this chaos came . Why , Heaven has thank'd them fince as they the man that ...
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... They a bold power o'er sacred scriptures take , The gallows is most like ' t , and that's for you . B ! of cot fome danses , and some new ones make ; They love church - music ; it offends your sense , Toar great lord ] duit Brookes ...
... They a bold power o'er sacred scriptures take , The gallows is most like ' t , and that's for you . B ! of cot fome danses , and some new ones make ; They love church - music ; it offends your sense , Toar great lord ] duit Brookes ...
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