The popish divan, or, Political sanhedrim [a poem]. |
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Strana 3
... thoughts in turgid columns rise , Surfeit the room , and vapour to the skies . But Grenville quits his seat - the discords cease ; The sinking murmurs languish into peace ; Like a tall elm , that lifts its summit high , And marks the ...
... thoughts in turgid columns rise , Surfeit the room , and vapour to the skies . But Grenville quits his seat - the discords cease ; The sinking murmurs languish into peace ; Like a tall elm , that lifts its summit high , And marks the ...
Strana 5
... eloquent appeal to the passions of an assembly , but his lordship appears to have thought , with justice , that the simple narration of this extraordinary trance " Methought the darkness vanish'd into light , " And THE POPISH DIVAN . 5.
... eloquent appeal to the passions of an assembly , but his lordship appears to have thought , with justice , that the simple narration of this extraordinary trance " Methought the darkness vanish'd into light , " And THE POPISH DIVAN . 5.
Strana 6
... thoughts were brilliant in the extreme , and well calculated to raise the partialities of his audience towards him . Had he been fortunate enough to have written a poetical letter to Mr. Perceval on a late occasion , it is more than pro ...
... thoughts were brilliant in the extreme , and well calculated to raise the partialities of his audience towards him . Had he been fortunate enough to have written a poetical letter to Mr. Perceval on a late occasion , it is more than pro ...
Strana 10
... thoughts , to Isis first I turn , " And then for higher posts my wishes burn . " Speak , then , my friends , your lab'ring minds discharge ; " Our mutual prospects strengthen and enlarge . ” To him , then GREY , uprising from his seat ...
... thoughts , to Isis first I turn , " And then for higher posts my wishes burn . " Speak , then , my friends , your lab'ring minds discharge ; " Our mutual prospects strengthen and enlarge . ” To him , then GREY , uprising from his seat ...
Strana 13
... thoughts are ours , and still more great , 700 " That bear a nearer reference to our fate ; " My faithful friends , the eventful day draws near , " When duty bids us seek a different sphere ; " Where every breast , by subtle fury steel ...
... thoughts are ours , and still more great , 700 " That bear a nearer reference to our fate ; " My faithful friends , the eventful day draws near , " When duty bids us seek a different sphere ; " Where every breast , by subtle fury steel ...
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The Popish Divan, Or, Political Sanhedrim: A Satirical Poem Erinaceus Náhled není k dispozici. - 2019 |
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Strana 4 - To speak; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose him round With all his peers: Attention held them mute. Thrice he assay'd, and thrice, in spite of scorn, Tears, such as Angels weep, burst forth: at last Words, interwove with sighs, found out their way.
Strana 53 - And forage in the fields of light and love. Sweet hope! Kind cheat! Fair fallacy! By thee We are not Where nor What we be, But What and Where we would be. Thus art thou Our absent Presence and our future Now.
Strana 18 - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand an end, Like quills upon the fretful porpentine: But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Strana 18 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Strana 28 - But who can turn the stream of destiny, Or break the chain of strong necessity, Which fast is tied to Jove's eternal seat? The sons of Day he favoureth, I see, And by my ruins thinks to make them great : To make one great by others
Strana 49 - Olympic prize Must use himself to hunger, heat, and cold, Take leave of wine, and the soft joys of love ; And no musician dares pretend to skill, Without a great expense of time and pains ; But every little busy scribbler now Swells with the praises which he gives himself ; And, taking sanctuary in the crowd, Brags of his impudcuce, and scorns to mend.
Strana 19 - Resolves attend, Which nor Atrides, nor his Greeks can bend; Long Toils, long Perils in their Cause I bore, But now th' unfruitful Glories charm no more. Fight or not fight, a like Reward we claim, The Wretch and Hero find their Prize the same; Alike regretted in the Dust he lies, 420 Who yields ignobly, or who bravely dies.
Strana 25 - Poliohinelle, and makes us aequainted, during his speeeh, with some of the most sueeessful puppet-shows then represented at Dublin. " Tim, you mistake the matter quite ; The Tories ! you are their delight; And should you aet a different part, Be grave and wise, 'twould break their heart. Why, Tim, you have a taste, I know, And often see a puppet show. Observe, the...