 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 páginas
...nonsense for my lord. What woful stuff this madrigal would be, In some starved hackney sonneteer, or me ! But let a lord once own the happy lines, How the wit...fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought ! The vulgar thus through imitation err ; As oft the learn'd by being singular ; So much they scorn... | |
 | George Frederick Graham - 1852 - 570 páginas
...would be, In some starved hackneyed sonneteer, or me ! But let a lord once own the happy lines, 220 How. the wit brightens ! how the style refines ! Before...fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought 1 The vulgar thus through imitation err ; As oft the learned by being singular ; 225 So much they scorn... | |
 | Thomas Smibert - 1852 - 126 páginas
...salt, vault, assault, default, and fault, the last of which is by Pope rhymed with thought, bought, &c. "Before his sacred name flies every fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought." — POPE. ALVE. Calve, halve, salve, valve. • AM. Am, dam, ham, pain, ram, sam, cram, dram, flam,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 592 páginas
...Moorfields." — GARTH. " What woful stuff, this madrigal would be, In some starved hackney sonneteer, or me ; But let a Lord once own the happy lines, How the wit...his sacred name flies every fault, And each exalted rtanza teems with thought." — Fort into raptures. The fiddler indeed may in such a case console himself... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 páginas
...nonsense for my lord. What woeful stuff this madrigal would be, In some starved hackney sonneteer, or me? parties o ! The vulgar thus through imitation err ; As oft the learned by being singular ; So much they scorn... | |
 | George William McClelland - 1925 - 1180 páginas
...for my Lord. What woful stuff this madrigal would be. In some starv'd hackney sonneteer, or me? «"» he winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd much. 387 Before his sacred name flies ev'ry fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought! The... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1926 - 306 páginas
...madrigal would be, In some starv'd hackney sonnetteer, or me? But let a Lord once own the happy lines, 420 How the wit brightens ! how the style refines ! Before his sacred name flies ev'ry fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought! The Vulgar thus through Imitation err; As... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - 1432 páginas
...madrigal would be, In some starved hackney sonneteer or me! But let a lord once own the happy lines, 420 lave, As, gathering sweet flowerets, she stems thy clear wave! 20 The vulgar thus through imitation err, As oft the learned by being singular: 425 So much they scorn... | |
 | Laetitia Pilkington - 1754 - 518 páginas
...says What woeful stuff this madrigal would be, In some Starved Hackney sonneteer, or me f But let my Lord once own the happy lines, How the wit brightens, how the Slyle refines ! Why, sure, every person must acknowledge that, while he is insulting his betters, his... | |
 | Gay Wilson Allen, Harry Hayden Clark - 1962 - 676 páginas
...madrigal would be, In some starved hackney sonneteer, or me? But let a lord once own the happy lines, 430 How the wit brightens ! how the style refines ! Before...fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought ! The vulgar thus through imitation err, As oft the learned by being singular; So much they scorn the... | |
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What woful stuff this madrigal would be In some starved hackney sonneteer or me ! But let a lord once own the happy lines, How the wit brightens ! how the style refines ! Before his sacred name flies every fault, And each exalted stanza teems with thought. 
