The Cat-fight: A Mock Heroic Poem. Supported with Copious Extracts from Ancient and Modern Classic Authors ...1824 - 276 ˹éÒ |
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... Death of a favourite Cat , drowned in a tub of Gold Fishes . - GRAY . ' Twas on a lofty vase's side , Where China's gayest art had died The azure flow'rs that blow ; Demurest of the tabby kind , The pensive Selima , reclin'd , Gaz'd on ...
... Death of a favourite Cat , drowned in a tub of Gold Fishes . - GRAY . ' Twas on a lofty vase's side , Where China's gayest art had died The azure flow'rs that blow ; Demurest of the tabby kind , The pensive Selima , reclin'd , Gaz'd on ...
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... . " Twixt life and death , what close con - Cat - enation . Just like a bond and mortgage of a Jew ; The payment coupled with the obligation . How Cat - egorical the Cat - chpole too . The forfeit up - no bail - alas ! -alas 8.
... . " Twixt life and death , what close con - Cat - enation . Just like a bond and mortgage of a Jew ; The payment coupled with the obligation . How Cat - egorical the Cat - chpole too . The forfeit up - no bail - alas ! -alas 8.
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... death , or honour'd scars : And looking down , to see the hubbub strange , And hear the din : thus was the building left Ridiculous , and the work - Confusion named . [ 3 ] Here it will be observed , that not only the author's eye , but ...
... death , or honour'd scars : And looking down , to see the hubbub strange , And hear the din : thus was the building left Ridiculous , and the work - Confusion named . [ 3 ] Here it will be observed , that not only the author's eye , but ...
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... death in that fatal battle , bid adieu for ever to that France , which to him was so dear , and ter- minated his political life , by confiding himself to the gene- rosity of his enemies . Such has been the short , but astonishing career ...
... death in that fatal battle , bid adieu for ever to that France , which to him was so dear , and ter- minated his political life , by confiding himself to the gene- rosity of his enemies . Such has been the short , but astonishing career ...
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... death , with a resignation and stoicism of which he only was capable . His sufferings drew from him not one complaint - not a single sigh . France and his son filled his whole soul . He talked of them incessantly , until destiny severed ...
... death , with a resignation and stoicism of which he only was capable . His sufferings drew from him not one complaint - not a single sigh . France and his son filled his whole soul . He talked of them incessantly , until destiny severed ...
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˹éÒ 274 - Then maids and youths shall linger here, And while its sounds at distance swell, Shall sadly seem in pity's ear To hear the woodland pilgrim's knell. Remembrance oft shall haunt the shore, When Thames in summer wreaths is drest, And oft suspend the dashing oar, To bid his gentle spirit rest...
˹éÒ 134 - Here shift the scene, to represent How those I love my death lament. Poor Pope will grieve a month, and Gay A week, and Arbuthnot a day. St. John himself will scarce forbear To bite his pen, and drop a tear. The rest will give a shrug, and cry, "I'm sorry— but we all must die!
˹éÒ 162 - Shoots far into the bosom of dim Night, A glimmering dawn : here Nature first begins Her farthest verge, and Chaos to retire...
˹éÒ 88 - By four cherubic shapes ; four faces each Had wondrous ; as with stars, their bodies all, And wings, were set with eyes; with eyes the wheels Of beryl, and careering fires between...
˹éÒ 83 - Yet soon he heal'd ; for Spirits, that live throughout Vital in every part, not as frail Man In entrails, heart or head, liver or reins, Cannot but by annihilating die; Nor in their liquid texture mortal wound Receive, no more than can the fluid air...
˹éÒ 82 - Was given him temper'd so, that neither keen Nor solid might resist that edge : it met The sword of Satan, with steep force to smite Descending, and in half cut sheer...
˹éÒ 90 - Among them he arriv'd ; in his right hand Grasping ten thousand thunders, which he sent Before him, such as in their souls infix'd Plagues...
˹éÒ 132 - Now the departing prayer is read: He hardly breathes. The Dean is dead. Before the passing-bell begun, The news through half the town has run. O, may we all for Death prepare! What has he left? And who's his heir?
˹éÒ 274 - In yonder grave a Druid lies, Where slowly winds the stealing wave ; The year's best sweets shall duteous rise To deck its poet's sylvan grave.
˹éÒ 133 - Lady Suffolk, in the spleen, Runs laughing up to tell the queen. The queen, so gracious, mild, and good, Cries, " Is he gone ? 'tis time he should.