Musarum Deliciae: Or, the Muses Recreation, Contening Severall Pieces of Poetique Wit by Sr. J.M. and Ja : S. 1656, 2권John Camden, 1817 |
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... thou may'st finde some good and solid fare : If thou lov'st pleasant junkets , here they are ; Perhaps sharp sawces take thee most ; if so , I have cook't for thee some sharp sawces too ; But if thy squeamish stomach can like none , No ...
... thou may'st finde some good and solid fare : If thou lov'st pleasant junkets , here they are ; Perhaps sharp sawces take thee most ; if so , I have cook't for thee some sharp sawces too ; But if thy squeamish stomach can like none , No ...
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... Thou Ghost of Homer ' twere no fault to call , His the translation thine the Originall , Did not we know ' twas done by thee so well ; Thou makest Homer , Homers self excell . 9 , To William Shakespear .. Shake - speare we must be ...
... Thou Ghost of Homer ' twere no fault to call , His the translation thine the Originall , Did not we know ' twas done by thee so well ; Thou makest Homer , Homers self excell . 9 , To William Shakespear .. Shake - speare we must be ...
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... Thou son of Mercury whose fluent tongue Made Lucan finish his Pharsalian song , Thy fame is equall , better is thy fate , Thou hast got Charles his love , he Nero's hate . 14 . To Mr. George Wythers . Th ' hast whipp'd our vices ...
... Thou son of Mercury whose fluent tongue Made Lucan finish his Pharsalian song , Thy fame is equall , better is thy fate , Thou hast got Charles his love , he Nero's hate . 14 . To Mr. George Wythers . Th ' hast whipp'd our vices ...
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... Thou hast writ much and art admir'd by those , Who love the easie ambling of thy prose ; But yet thy pleasingst flight , was somewhat high , When thou did'st touch the angels Hyerarchie : Fly that way still it will become thy age , And ...
... Thou hast writ much and art admir'd by those , Who love the easie ambling of thy prose ; But yet thy pleasingst flight , was somewhat high , When thou did'st touch the angels Hyerarchie : Fly that way still it will become thy age , And ...
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... Thou actest well our frail mortalitie . 28 , On Balbulus . Thou do'st complaine poets have no reward And now adayes they are in no regard : Verses are nothing worth , yet he that buyes Ought that is thine , at a three - farthings price ...
... Thou actest well our frail mortalitie . 28 , On Balbulus . Thou do'st complaine poets have no reward And now adayes they are in no regard : Verses are nothing worth , yet he that buyes Ought that is thine , at a three - farthings price ...
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agen alwayes ask'd asses eares beauty brest Cacus Charidemus costive cryes Cuckold Cupid dare dayes dead death Devill Dick dost doth drink Drusius dy'd e're ears eyes face faire fart fate feare Fencer fire fool Fulia gallant Gentleman give goes Gout grace hand hath head heart heaven hee'l I'le kisse knave Lady liv'd live lov'd lyes maid Mistresse Momus Mopsus Muses ne'r never night nose nought Ovid Phaulo Physitian Plutus Poet poor praise pray Priscus quoth rich rime Sack saith sayes selfe shew sing Sith Skrew soul Souldier speak stay strange sunne sure swears sweet tears tell th'art th'other thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast tongue true turn'd twas twill unto verse Vertue vext Vpon weare weep Welshman wife wine wise woman women wouldst young
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414 페이지 - 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 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.
472 페이지 - Old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day To-morrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times, still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time; And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.
456 페이지 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
413 페이지 - 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. Her feet beneath her petticoat, Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light...
332 페이지 - Love is a torment of the mind, A tempest everlasting ; And Jove hath made it of a kind Not well, nor full, nor fasting. Why so...
412 페이지 - twould undo him Should he go still so drest. At Course-a-park, without all doubt, He should have first been taken out By all the maids i' th' town: Though lusty Roger there had been, Or little George upon the green, Or Vincent of the Crown. But wot you what? The youth was going To make an end of all his wooing; The parson for him...
413 페이지 - Her feet beneath her petticoat, Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light. But oh ! she dances such a way, No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
414 페이지 - 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.
446 페이지 - Your banish'd servant trouble you ; For if I break, you may mistrust The vow I made — to love you too.
324 페이지 - I wish her store Of worth may leave her poor Of wishes; and I wish — no more. Now, if Time knows That Her, whose radiant brows Weave them a garland of my vows; Her...