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A44464Can Verses writ by such an Author live?
A44464Give Poets leave to make themselves away, Why should it be a greater sin to kill, Then to keep Men alive against their will?
A44464In Plautus or Caecilius?
A44464The laboring mountain scarce brings forth a mouse ▪ How far is this from the Meonian Stile?
A44464Why is he honour''d with a Poets Name, Who neither knows, nor would observe a Rule?
A44464Why should I Be envy''d for the little I Invent, When Ennius and Cato''s copious Stile Have so enrich''d, and so adorn''d our Tongue?
A36014And who tickled Doll in the Dairy?
A36014Art thou return''d, old heart of Oak?
A36014Basia da nobis Diadumene, pressa,& c PRithee, dear Youth, let me some kisses have: D''y''ask how many wou''d suffice?
A36014COme Ned, what need it trouble thee, or I, What end the Gods will give?
A36014Ca n''t you take off your Cups in quiet?
A36014Come, for shame let''s no more in such Quarrels embark, But ev''ry Man start a fresh Query, Who met my Lady upon the Stairs in the dark?
A36014How then can wretched I, Whom all the pangs of Love do thus enrage, Forbear to try Whether Alexis wo n''t my panting pains asswage?
A36014Must he himself thus quite unman,''Cause Phillis proves a Bitch?
A36014See how Jack hangs his Ears at such Questions as these, What need''st thou be asham''d to hear on''t?
A36014That stole me from my self away, And fixt me to your Bed?
A36014Then may the Gods be blest: How oft have we escapt the fatal stroke, That Thousands sent to Rest?
A36014Those former Graces fled?
A36014Vir bonus,& Pauper,& c. WHat''s this you say?
A36014Vis fieri Liber?
A36014Vitam quae faciunt Beatiorem,& c. WOuld you know what it is, that can make a man blest?
A36014WHat a Pox is the meaning of all this clutter?
A36014WHat cursed Love- sick Devil can Poor Strephon so bewitch?
A36014WHat foolish Youth has Molly now drawn in To be her Cully Mate?
A36014WHat makes you thus still Curse your Fate, And Dam your wretched Stars?
A36014What then the Devil made you come to Town?
A36014Where are those Charms now gone astray?
A36014Why from your Transports shou''d I thus delay?
A36014You''re Honest, Good and Just?
A36014into some corner sneak, And there begin to melt: What Heart of harden''d Steel that wou''d not break, If it such Thumpings felt?
A45579And what''s the reason of this?
A45579But Cui?
A45579But Quomodo?
A45579Did they not prove an ominous tempest to Ovid, when for them his punishment was no lesse then banishment?
A45579Doth a man delight in reading vicious and lascivious Authors?
A45579I can not here but commemorate that worthy saying of an ancie ● t Father to this purpose in hand: Quid est quod dicis, Ego dives, ille pauper?
A45579Laudas tu, but Qualis tu?
A45579No great matter, for Quis tu?
A45579Quisquis tibi enumerat merita sua, quid tibi enumerat nisi munera tua?
A45579Sarcinam tuam commemoras, pondus tuum laudas; taceas laudestuas, qui miserationes tuas n ● n consideras: What''s thou sayest, I am rich, he is poor?
A45579Shall I call these three, three severall Books, in which a man may read Heaven?
A45579Shall I go yet further, and perswade you that Reading is a kinde of Meditation?
A45579So these come to be seers, not to hear their Seer, or perchance to be seen, rather then to be taught; and why?
A45579Such a one will protect,''t is alienum, of another mans writing; and why?
A45579The Printers Presse is like unto a Garden, where are stinking weeds, as well as sweet- smelling flowers; what do I then?
A45579The Printers Presse is like unto the World, where are bad men as well as good?
A45579To whom dost thou praise a neighbour?
A45579What profit is it for a man to be bandied up and down in the Tennis- Court of this World with the Racket of Praise?
A45579What though St. Augustine was converted by reading some part of the thirteenth chapter of St. Paul to the Romanes?
A45579Where I finde some good Books, many bad; what do I then?
A45579Wilt thou therefore conclude that the word read doth out- poise the word Preached in the balance of profit?
A45579With what face then can I pride my self up in a self- conceit of merit?
A45579〈 ◊ 〉 you will say, s Re roof a Re ● roach?
A44478''T is a hard Frost: Will''t bear another Coat?
A44478''t is very cold to day, How do you like these Verses, or that Play?
A44478( And if it ben''t too troublesome) declare How he receiv''d you; what your bill of fare?
A44478( he said) Or by my absence loose my Cause?
A44478( one said) Or do you think to cheat us, as if we Did not know what you are?
A44478( sayes Sarmentus) what a dangerous Cow, Had not thy horns been qui ● e saw''d off, wert thou, Who art so curst without them?
A44478A Cand- stick, and Quart- pot, how far, They differ from the Cymitar?
A44478A Paraphrase on the same Ode, by Dr. P ▪ VVHat?
A44478A Paraphrase on the same Ode, by S. W. WOuld you a constant Fortune keep Licinius?
A44478A Poet dy''d an hundred years ago, Shall he be reckoned as new Must or no?
A44478A Roman to Caecilius will allow, Or Plautus, and in Virgil disavow, Or Varius?
A44478A great jarre to be shap''d, Was meant at first; why forcing still about Thy labouring wheele, comes scarce a Pitcher out?
A44478AH Posthumus?
A44478ASterie, Why dost thou mourn For Gyges, shortly to return On wings of Vernal air, Rich in Sicilian War?
A44478Affect''st not what we love?
A44478Ah simple youth, how oft will he Of thy chang''d faith complain?
A44478Alas what difference( Sayes this damn''d Miser) is''t whether I die Of this disease, or by their theivery?
A44478Alas, what vertue has sufficient armes T''oppose bright Honour and soft pleasures charms?
A44478An Arch- priest- like o''th''Esquile Sorceries; Revengeless blason our reproachful fames?
A44478And Lupus stript and whipt in Verse?
A44478And Sappho, of her Countrey- maids Complaining on Aeolian wire?
A44478And cables scarce thy keel assure, Those surly billows to endure?
A44478And how the air conglaciates the snow, When all the Heavens serenely show?
A44478And how?
A44478And now in this so close and silent life, Stole from the arts of Court and Cities strife, What should I write but Humerous Satyres here?
A44478And since''t is so, to what intent should I Great Farms or Mannors strive to multiply?
A44478And strain''d''mongst herbs my palate to delude?
A44478And the Alcaeus, with gold lyre In fuller notes thundring a Fight, Ratling a storm, fluttring a flight?
A44478And what d''ye hear, When did the Portuguez resign Tangier?
A44478And what rejoycing old between us pass?
A44478And when of thee he a discourse did move, Thought thee as bad as those he did reprove?
A44478And which of these two should he imitate?
A44478And why should not all punishments be fitted Proportionably to the Crimes committed?
A44478And will you still believe it, since you know, By sad experience, that it is not so?
A44478And would you have me do, as they have done, Although I live in this lewd balling Towne?
A44478And( prithee) how does Celsus deal by me?
A44478And, What think you?
A44478And, not say, Why should I grieve my friend, this trifling way?
A44478Another wants a year, or less: Alass Shall he lose therefore all?
A44478Are rustick Loons less pollent at the sports?
A44478Are you my Master, and so much a Slave, To those ill powers which Dominion have O''re men and things?
A44478Are you so to?
A44478Art free from raging anger, and the fear Of cruel death, that dreadful Messenger?
A44478Art thankful for thy age that''s past and gone, And being older, Art thou better grown?
A44478Art thou inspir''d?
A44478Art thou so mad thy Poems to expose To Ballad- singers, and to Puppet- shows?
A44478As equal unto whom, pure Modesty, And Justice''sister, Faith sincere and plain ▪ Nor naked Verity shall ever gain?
A44478As how?
A44478As how?
A44478At length, her guest: Friend, how canst thou indure To live in this Rock- side, moapt and obscure?
A44478B ● t does Quintilian sleep his last?
A44478Baiae?
A44478Be''t Kitchin wench, or Scullion boy; or else, Wouldst have that 〈 ◊ 〉 which so extreamly swells?
A44478Blowes there through the street, A bleak news from the Change?
A44478Boy worthy of a better flame, What Witch with her Thessalian Rod Can loose thee from those charmes?
A44478Brutus?
A44478But I''le return from whence I came; are none But greedy Slaves delighted with their own Conditions?
A44478But doest thou think thy passions to appease With such vain and impert''nent flames as these?
A44478But is not that Shop- keeper madder far Who slights a ready- money Customer, And deals with thee on Credit?
A44478But now grown past all needs( to pore on sad Dull Poetry, would not men think me mad?)
A44478But now thou''lt ask me, whether I''de have thee, A Miser or a Prodigal to be?
A44478But publickly in flames had flung( O dire?)
A44478But then, What joy does good attention breed?
A44478But was this Poetry?
A44478But what art thou about?
A44478But what do you suppose is he That''s covetous?
A44478But what great matter bring we, that should raise Our Expectations to be crown''d with Bayes?
A44478But what if my mind fight With it self?
A44478But what if one his Daughter sacrifice Instead of a mute Lamb, is that man wise?
A44478But what''s the Question makes all this ado?
A44478But what?
A44478But whether saucy Muse?
A44478But( oh) what Boy Falernian wine''s hot rage, Will soon for me, with Fountain streams asswage?
A44478But, prithee tell me?
A44478By this vain Purple robe, I pray, By Iove, who will not like your way, Why frown you on me, Step- dame like, Or beast, whom eager Hunters strike?
A44478Can any man better advice afford?
A44478Can it with madness stand When thou art still on the receiving hand?
A44478Can there no better way be fou ● d To spend that Wealth, with which you so abound?
A44478Can you pick a discription out of this, Which may express your self?
A44478Canidia here for spleen prepar''d, With black teeth gnawing nails unpar''d, What mutter''d she?
A44478Canst laugh at superstitious fond conceits Of Sprights, Dreams, Omens, all those vulgar cheats?
A44478Chloe shak''d off, and I return To my first Lydia again?
A44478Could Crassus souldier lead his life Yoakt basely with a barbarous wife?
A44478Counsels he better, that sayes, MONEY GET, If thou canst, well: but if not, get it yet, That tho ● some piteous Play may''st neerer see?
A44478D''you know your self?
A44478Did ever goodly seat, or Farmes, or Store, The sickly Landlord of his Quartan ease, Or of his cares?
A44478Did he not laugh at Ennius lines, as though Some things in them were not quite grave enough?
A44478Did not Lucilius himself think fit To alter something of weak Accius wit?
A44478Did thy learned eye Nothing to be reprov''d in Homer spie?
A44478Do Floores of Parian Marble look or smell Like Flowers?
A44478Do I require, when e''re I am inrag''d, the Daughter of a Peer Or any marri''d woman?
A44478Do I( awake) true crimes lament, Or( innocent) Doth some false Dream put me in pain?
A44478Do all praise each others lot, And pine to see their Neighbours Goat has got A Dug more full of Milk then theirs?
A44478Do not we Poets play the fool just thus?
A44478Do they exceed the Common voyce, or are Their fields, with ours, unworthy to compare?
A44478Do''st hear?
A44478Do''st thou conceive''t is fit for thee to do What e''re Maecenas power promps him to?
A44478Do''st thou no ● know the use and power of coyn?
A44478Do''st thou not Nestor, nor Ulysses mind, VVho for thy countries ruine art design''d?
A44478Do''st thou suppose the frenzie of his brain Seiz''d not till after he''d his Mother slain?
A44478Does Lebedus, because you rested there, And found that ease, you else sought every where?
A44478Does any man desire to have a chea ● Impos''d upon him?
A44478Does it not more avail thee to enquire, What she cann''t be without, and what she may, And pare what ere''s superfluous away?
A44478Drawer, what''s to pay?
A44478Else to what end did''st thou incumber thus Thy self with Eupolis, Archilocus, Menander, Plato, and such Books as those, If thou''lt not write at all?
A44478False Honour pleases, but false Infamy Affrights: Whom?
A44478Fierce sons of Germany, who dreads?
A44478For is''t not plain, that who maliciouslie Back- bites thy friend, will do the same by thee?
A44478For shame, why lies he hid As at Troy''s siege Achilles did, For fear lest Mans Array Should him to Manly Deeds betray?
A44478For what could they do more, That could with unrelenting steel Their Lovers kill?
A44478For what do our laws stand, If punishme ● ● ● eed not 〈 ◊ 〉 land?
A44478For when the people see a strange face ride Up to the ears in Ermins, and a list( Or more) of Gold; strait they demand, Who is''t?
A44478For, which of all the things we hate, or love, Do n''t change?
A44478Give me a Cloak for all my Knavery; What''s this man more than a Servant?
A44478Had he bin madder if he''d thrown away That Pearl into the Bog- house or the Sea?
A44478Has he at home a wife?
A44478Has not th''abused Husband then just power, Both o''re his wife and o''re her Paramour?
A44478Has not wise Nature bounded thy desire?
A44478Have I lost my dear Companion?
A44478Have not the earth yet and the main, Drunk enough of Latin blood?
A44478Have you no crime at all?
A44478Hear''st how the Gates crack?
A44478Here it was time to interpose: Have you No mother Sir, nor other kindred, who May want your company this present hour?
A44478Here the perplext stood still, and scratcht his head, What?
A44478Him that Vain- glory stirs to write a Play, How doth Spectators negligence dismay, As when they gaze and gape, and give no heed?
A44478How big was he?
A44478How contrary was Aristippus mind To this?
A44478How is''t that Stoic Treatises are by, And''mongst thy silken pillows lie?
A44478How lik''d ye wealthy Nasidenus feast?
A44478How near was I Hells Jaundied Queen, And Minos on the Bench t''have seen, And the describ''d Elysian shades?
A44478How oft alas, will he admire The blackness of the skies?
A44478How shall I rank them,''mong the wise, or no?
A44478How slightly are perform''d some other parts By those that nothing else lay to their hearts, But to get Mony?
A44478How then?
A44478How with my Lord stands your condition now?
A44478How would the Masters crime the mans transcend In greatness; nay in madness?
A44478I am a Godly, Pious, Sober man: Yes, yes; But do you think Sabellus can Believe all this?
A44478I''m of the Souldi ● rs mind, I''le sleep and seed, Why should I not?
A44478If I did not, who could bring Out better Poems?
A44478If ROME''S people now Object, Why plac''t on our Bench vot''st not Thou The same with us?
A44478If age do better Verse, like Wine, how long Must Verses lie before they''re smart and strong?
A44478If crafty Merchants learn to quell The horridst Seas?
A44478If my man tell me thus; Sir, I ne''re lay One night from home, or wrong''d you: must I say Be gon?
A44478If one should say, such Herbs, or such a Course, Will cure your wound, if still your wound grew worse, Would you not cease to follow his Advice?
A44478If the old Greeks like us, would not allow Ought that was new, what shall be ancient now?
A44478If thou attempt forbidden wives to win To thy desires, they are incompass''d in With guards and walls?
A44478If thou can''st live in any manner, why Do''st thou forswear thy self, and cheat and lye, Plunder and filch from others?
A44478If when they call you Virtuosi, do You make answer to the name, or can You say I am that Learned Gentleman?
A44478In which the outward- fair disguis''d their shame; Were Laelius and he that won a name From Carthage- raz''d, offended with his wit?
A44478Is all in Ireland quiet still or no?
A44478Is he well therefore?
A44478Is not a pound of bread sufficient fare For such a starveling slave as thou to eat?
A44478Is not our Tyber better then their Seas?
A44478Is this delightful to thee?
A44478Is''t a blind rage, or force more strong, Or Crime drives you?
A44478Is''t not enough, that thou( Thou crafty Fellow) art restored now To Ithaca, and do''st thy Gods behold Which thy progenitors ador''d of old?
A44478It forces every Mortal to enquire And know who was his Mother, who his Sire?
A44478Just so, as though I should three friends invite, And each one of a different appetite; Sir, Shall I help you here?
A44478Know''st thou from whom fair Phillis springs?
A44478LIdia, in Heavens Name Why melts young Sybaris in thy Flame?
A44478Loggan, David, 1635- 1700?
A44478Mean while my Taper wasts: scarce time to pray: O Fields, when shall I see you?
A44478Messius replies, Well be i ● so; what then?
A44478Messius retorts as much; Thou Dog,( sayes he) When will thy slaveship end?
A44478Must he be wise that covets not?
A44478Must they to th''Senate, or to Bedlam go?
A44478My Sabine vale why should I change For wealth accompani''d with toyl?
A44478NOw you have Lesbos, and fair Samos seen, At Sardis, Colopbon, and Smyrna been, What thinkest Thou, good Bullatius, is all true That Fame reports?
A44478Nar, were Books silenc''d could''st thou gain The Guerdon of thy vertuous pain?
A44478Nor hath his Flesh made soft With bruising Arms; having so oft Been prais''d for shooting farre And clean delivered of the Barre?
A44478Not his?
A44478Not to write Verse at all, dost thou aver As thy Sense?
A44478Now if that Natural genius of his Should say to him, when he had seen all this, Sir, what d''you mean?
A44478Now since you are as bad as I can be, Nay perhaps worse, why should you rail at me, As if you''re better?
A44478Now tell, How long will any in the same mind stay?
A44478Now you are rich, yet cover still to gain More wealth, Is not this case the very same?
A44478Now( I pray) The Gods to send a man to shave away That formal beard of thine; but prithee how Cam''st thou me and my humour thus to know?
A44478Now( sadly) which is better, Otho''s Law, Or the Bo ● es Song, which gives a Regal awe To him do ● ● well?
A44478Now, add An ounce, what makes it then?
A44478O God, who e''re in Heaven dost guide The earth, and men which here abide, What means this noise, and why on me, Do you all look so rufully?
A44478O Ship, what do''st?
A44478O sea, O land?
A44478O, how much better this, Who nought assays unaptly, or am ss?
A44478O, when may I, rould in Books, or lull''d in sleep and ease, Opium life''s cares with sweet forgetfulness?
A44478ON Neptunes feasts what else do we?
A44478Of want, or war, who cries out after wine?
A44478Oh?
A44478Or Silver, Gold, and pretious jems, with which Both Indies do the rest o''th''world enrich?
A44478Or break his trust with me?
A44478Or did they winch, Metallus being hit?
A44478Or for old wholsome Wine?
A44478Or he that bids thee, Brave, erect, and free, To face proud Fortune?
A44478Or make new purchases?
A44478Or make the D ● ctor rid thee of thy pain, And to thy friends restore thee sound again?
A44478Or shall the Coward Fox, though crafty, dare With the magnanimous Lion to compare?
A44478Or should deny his promise?
A44478Or some damn''d dose Canidia brew''d?
A44478Or which are fortunes power above?
A44478Or which o''th''Asiatique Cities please?
A44478Or who can better teach the mode of France?
A44478Or who from sacred Altar''s spoil refrains?
A44478Or who with greater swiftness can indite?
A44478Or, who will Lyde wish from close retire Hlther to come?
A44478PARIS sayes, No: What Laws Compel Kings to be safe?
A44478Plague on you, where d''you go?
A44478Pray, tell me, can you do like Polemon?
A44478Quarrel in your drink, my friends?
A44478Quoth the Clown, Pray what has Ajax in his madness done?
A44478Say I once more put on my chain?
A44478See''st not th''art destitute of Oar?
A44478Seek that which it slighted, slight That which it sought?
A44478Shall I give the wall to such a base Inferiour Rascal as old Damon was?
A44478Shall I the power of Tarquins state, Or Cato''s manly death relate?
A44478Shall I therefore weave My Ve ● se at random, and licent ously?
A44478Shall such a sneaking fellow, as he is Be thy example, when thou should''st be his?
A44478Shall then the Off- spring of a Minstrel dare D ● splace this General, condemn that Peer?
A44478Shalt thou( Scot- free) scoff our Cocyttian feats, Divulge licentious Cupids Sacrifice?
A44478Should a man load himself with Lutes, and yet To play or sing, have neither will, nor wit?
A44478Sir, what must I pay For''t?
A44478So Villius, who had a mind to be The Son in Law of Sylla, how was he Severely punish''d?
A44478So on he leads, and I found''t was in vain To spoil my teeth by champing of the chain; Straight he resumes his first Discourse; And how?
A44478So when thy 〈 ◊ 〉 flames grow strong and high, Wilt thou not take 〈 ◊ 〉 next thou canst come by?
A44478Stout Regulus, the Scauri, Paulus, free Of his great soul in Canna''s victory; Or shall my grateful tongue rehearse Fabricius, in resplendent verse?
A44478Swift South- west windes invade thy mast, Thy sail- yard cracks with every blast?
A44478THou to demand of rot- consumed date, What should my strength emasculate?
A44478TO whom now Pyrrha art thou kind?
A44478That our grave Senate undesir''d have set His silly Book and ugly statue too In Caesars Library?
A44478The Flint from whence brake forth these sparks of fire, What satisfaction would the Vision bring?
A44478The Lands th ● n which the Emperor promis''d to The Souldiers, in SICILIA shall they be Allotted to them, or in Italy?
A44478The same by Sir T. H. WHat doth thy Poet ask( Phoebus divine;) What craves he, when he pours the bowles of wine?
A44478Thee father Bacchus, thee fair Erycine, Who doth not sing?
A44478Then he begins: If once you knew me sir, You''ld scarce to me would any wit prefer, Who is there that can better verses write?
A44478Then whither do you further tend?
A44478These mention''d first, shall Romulus obtain The next record, or Numa''s peaceful raign?
A44478Though thou''rt a malefactor, yer since I Am no Informer, why do''st from me fly?
A44478To buy old Statues you suppose I''m mad, But was not he that trusted me as bad?
A44478To live belov''d in honour and in health, To eat whole some Diet, and to want no wealth?
A44478To such a Miser what is''t best to do?
A44478To truck with old P ● lignian haggard dames, Or mix dispatching Pills, to what end is''t, If thou can''st not refeind thy destin''d twist?
A44478To whom will Iove Commission give To purge us, or our Plagues reprieve?
A44478To whom will Iove the charge commend Of Purging us?
A44478To ● nterlace thy speech, would''st thou incline With forein words, and like the Canusine, Speak a compounded Gibrish?
A44478Tullus, what hast to touch The Purple Robe( which Caesar forc''t thee quit) And be a Tribune?
A44478Turn like the Tide, build, raze, change square to round?
A44478Under what cursed Planet was I born?
A44478Upon whose Works might we now safely look To read and con them as a classick Book?
A44478VVhat?
A44478VVho hath enough, why should he wish for more?
A44478WHat Stripling now thee discomposes, In Woodbine Rooms, on Beds of Roses, For whom thy Auburn hair Is spread, unpainted fair?
A44478WHat does the Poet Phoebus pray, In his new Fane?
A44478WHat if more sweet, than Thracian Orpheus wire, You trees perswade to hearken to your lyre?
A44478WHat man, or Hero( Clio) wilt thou praise With shrillest Pipe, or Lyra''s softer layes?
A44478WHat mean''st thou Woman for black El''phants fit?
A44478WHy dost thou murmur Iccius, and repine, Because Agrippa''s wealth is more then thine?
A44478WHy dost thou talk of dying so?
A44478WHy vainly pray''st thou to my lock''d- up ears?
A44478WHy( currish Dog) dost harmless guests assail, But not''gainst Wolves dar''st wag thy tail?
A44478WHy, why your sheath''d swords drawn again?
A44478Was he as big as I am now?
A44478Was it not stoutly done of Marius?
A44478Was''t better through the horrid Main To rove far off: or with my Father Fresh Flowers to gather?
A44478What Captive Damsel her beloved slain Shall serve thee now?
A44478What Diet then should a wise man beat?
A44478What Field, manur''d with Daunian blood Shews not in Graves, our impious Feud, And the loud crack of Latiums fall, Heard to the Babylonian wall?
A44478What God shall we invoke to stay The falling Empire?
A44478What God?
A44478What God?
A44478What ails you?
A44478What could a Nurse for her deer Child beseech, More then right understanding, and plain speech?
A44478What could he who follow''d claim, But of vain boldness the unhappy fame, And by his fall a Sea to name?
A44478What difference is''t if you are bound for hire To be destroi''d, whether by Sword or Fire?
A44478What do I care for wealth, Unless to use?
A44478What do you think of his great prudence than, When he injoin''d his Heirs they should engrave Upon his Tomb what monies he did leave Behind him?
A44478What doth this Promiser such gaping worth Afford?
A44478What e''re I have been, I am scarse the same, And will you have me dance now I am lame?
A44478What else?
A44478What face of Death could him dismay, That saw the Monsters fell; And wracking Rocks, and swelling Sea, With Eyes that did not swell?
A44478What followed then?
A44478What good in thy vast heap of Treasur''s found, Which thou by stealth dost bury under ground?
A44478What had become of Ilia''s child She bare to Mars, had darkness veil''d The merits of our Romulus?
A44478What have I done, or said, that mis- became?
A44478What is it to the purpose, whether we Desire and fear, and sad or joyful be?
A44478What is''t but N ● ros can effect?
A44478What knot can hold this changing Proteus?
A44478What lake, what river''s ignorant Of the sad war?
A44478What land''s not peopled with our dead?
A44478What laught y''at next?
A44478What luck that Scribling Rhimer Fannius met?
A44478What mean you?
A44478What need I all those tricks to mention, which Were done by Sagana that damn''d old Witch?
A44478What need''st thou wish to be a King, since thou Art so already?
A44478What place is here For provident fear?
A44478What satisfaction can it to us bring, To shun one person, and not ev''ry thing That every way does hurt us?
A44478What shall I sing before the constant praise Of Father Iove, who Gods, and Mortals swayes?
A44478What shame, or stint in mourning ore So dear a Head?
A44478What should I stay for, neither whole, And but the dregs of what I was?
A44478What then Shall we do, lifted far above their Sphere?
A44478What then if he Should commit theft?
A44478What then?
A44478What was his Father?
A44478What wasteth not with Times devouring rage?
A44478What wisdome can their Magick force repel?
A44478What would you have me do?
A44478What would''st thou advise me now( Trebatius) in this case?
A44478What would''st thou have?
A44478What would''st thou more?
A44478What youth of noble strain Shall now annointed, on thy Cup attend, Prompt, from his fathers Bow swift- shafts to send?
A44478What youth, his hand for fear of Gods contains?
A44478What''s this, if he whose money hireth thee To paint him, hath by swimming hopeless scap''d, The whole fleet wreck''d?
A44478What''s understood Truly by Goods?
A44478What( sayes the Miser) would you have me do?
A44478What, not the Barber come yet?
A44478What, or whom should I follow?
A44478What, while I am alive?
A44478What?
A44478What?
A44478What?
A44478When Fish and Fowl are right, and at just age, A feeders curiosity to asswage, If any ask, Who found the Mystery?
A44478When I do to my Country Farm retreat, By those cool streams which me refresh in hear, What dost thou think I think upon?
A44478When Menius absent, Novius did upbraid, You Sir, d''you hear?
A44478When War was past in Greece, when Wealth and Ease Dispos''d men there to study, what did please?
A44478When ends my pain?
A44478When shall I taste the Pythagorean Bean With fav''ry broth, and Bacon without lean?
A44478When th''Empire thus begins to fall, On what God shall poor Romans call?
A44478When thou art thirsty, m ● st thou onely drink Out of a Golden goblet?
A44478When thou do''st laugh because a kernel hits Thy Chambers roof, art thou in thy right wits?
A44478When up and down the streets Agave bore Her poor Childs Head which she cut off before, Did she conceive that she was mad,( think you?)
A44478When will my Lord Lieutenant thither goe?
A44478When will the King set forth the Que ● n to meet?
A44478When you were with anothers wife in bed, And simply by his Slave discovered, Trapand and apprehended, were not you A verier fool then I?
A44478When you''ve a Pike presented in a Dish, You ask impertinently, if that Fish I ● the main sea, or in fresh waters caught?
A44478Whence Brother Catius, and whither bound so fast?
A44478Whence, pray Sir, learnt you these ingenious arts, From one at home, or hir''d from foreign parts?
A44478Where are these Ragues, my Servants?
A44478Where does less envious care our sleeps dispell?
A44478Where is it that the Winter''s warmer?
A44478Where now shall I another Patron find, Who''s of so just and of so stout a mind?
A44478Where''s e''re a stone?
A44478Whether rush ye, impious brood?
A44478Which Fencer will beat( think''st thou) or which Cock?
A44478Which can not cure our lives?
A44478Which of the two can certainest rely On his own temper in adversity?
A44478Which way are things accommodated there, For the old Irish, or the Purchaser?
A44478Whilest Caesar doth in safety raign, Who is afraid of Wars with Spain?
A44478Who fears cold Scythians?
A44478Who knows if Iove unto thy life''s past score Will adde one morning more?
A44478Who of your friends can more gentely dance?
A44478Who then are in their senses?
A44478Who then is free?
A44478Who to his worth can Mars display When clad in Arms, whose dreadfull ray, Puts out the day?
A44478Who''s the guest, Venus- throw signs Controller of the feast?
A44478Who, having shun''d his Native air, Himself could shun?
A44478Whom have not flowing Cups eloquent made?
A44478Whose Fellow, Modesty, and fast Faith, with her Sister Justice joyn''d And naked truth, when will they find?
A44478Whose debts( though nere so great) have they not paid?
A44478Why Pipes and Harps permitted to be mute?
A44478Why changing for another Sun?
A44478Why do''st thou laugh?
A44478Why dost thou vex thy minde, subordinate Unto the counsels of Fernal Fate?
A44478Why doth he bed- rid lie That can indure th''intemperate Skie?
A44478Why in short life eternal care?
A44478Why in the midst of language trips My eloquent tongue with unseemly slips?
A44478Why laughst thou Miser?
A44478Why not?
A44478Why rides he not and twits The French great Horse with wringled bits?
A44478Why send''st me tokens, why are letters writ To me nor vig''rous, nor obtuse of nose?
A44478Why should so many brave men want?
A44478Why should we into our Friends errors pry As narrowly as with an Eagles eye, Or Basi ● cks piercing look?
A44478Why should you sue, or call him cheat, when as He told you, what an Idle Rogue it was?
A44478Why should''st thou mind the treasures of the earth, Those gums to which Arabia gives birth?
A44478Why shuns he Tybur''s Flood, And wrastlers Oyl like Vipers Blood?
A44478Why so( you Rogue?)
A44478Why sounds not still the Phrygian Flute?
A44478Why under this high Plain, or Pine- trees shade In discomposed manner, careless laid Anoint not we, and then to drink prepare?
A44478Why wilt notthou Out of thy needless store something allow For thy dear Countries good?
A44478Why, if thou dar''st, with menaces so vain Assault''st not me, who''l turn again?
A44478Why?
A44478Wild Woods preferr''st Thou to a Town, and Men?
A44478Will you not wake?
A44478Wilt thou live well?
A44478Wilt thou not tell?
A44478Wilt thou who art so much below him, dare With such an eminent person to compare?
A44478Would''st thou rub Alablaster with hands fabl ● Or spread a Diaper cloth on dirty Table?
A44478Writing whole Volums: or hast thou thy mind Wholly to th''healthy woods and walks confin''d?
A44478Yea, Land, Sea, World extended wide With various seasons doth divide?
A44478You''l ask me how this vertue may be got?
A44478You''l ask, why fasting?
A44478You''l move an Eye- soar streight; and is it sence, To let the Mind be cur''d a Twelve- moneth hence?
A44478You''re for a married woman, while your poor Slave Davus is content with a poor — Which of our crimes are greater, your or mine?
A44478abhorr''st not what we hate?
A44478all Rules of Life confound?
A44478and be made pay down The price ere the commodity be shown?
A44478and have so often bin Freed from your slavery, yet again get in?
A44478and how?
A44478and shall I go?
A44478and when d''ye expect the Fleet?
A44478and which is the chief good?
A44478and why Should the Gods antient Temples ruin''d lie( thon While you are rich?
A44478art thou free From pride, and empty Popularitie?
A44478art thou in Thy perfect Senses?
A44478d''you remember who last night Did us to dine with him to day invite?
A44478do not you see That we by those before us hindred be?
A44478do''st thou suppose That by declining vertue thou shalt be Protected from the jaws of Calumny?
A44478don''t you know me, man?
A44478for though thou be Now made a Scribe, thy Mrs. right thereby Is not extinguisht; tell me, Sirrah, why Didst thou so often run away from her?
A44478he) young man?
A44478how canst thou call that substance thine Which varies like thy shadow?
A44478how the woods resound''Mongst beauteous structures placed all around?
A44478how was he chou''sd with name and stile?)
A44478if I Indulge my Belly, I''m lash''d presently: And are not you punish''d as much as that, Who on your Belly spend your whole Estate?
A44478if as before I burn?
A44478if calumniated once, should I Put''t up and childe- like pule and cry?
A44478in what a Whirl- pool tane?
A44478may he safely rise?
A44478or do I sweetly rave?
A44478or do''st thou go about On purpose with these ridling words, to flout And to delude me?
A44478or doest think All meat is loathsome, when thou''rt hungry grown, But Turlet, or the Phe ● s ● nt poult alone?
A44478or else maist be Set up in Brass to keep thy memory?
A44478or what Beleiv''st thou, if I could, I would be at?
A44478or who Of my acquaintance e''re reputes me so?
A44478or why D''yee call a Miser, Freeman?
A44478or wilt thou acquit Him of that crime, of being out of''s wit, But of great wickedness wilt him accuse, To give nick- names to things as people use?
A44478shall I lose so dear a friend?
A44478sleep''st all night while I Thy lover die?
A44478straight all I meet; G ● odman:( for thou being near the Gods must know) Do''st hear ought of the Dacians?
A44478what Sea with paint Of Latine slaughter, is not red?
A44478what could he Then answer to''t?
A44478what does he say of me?
A44478what does he say, Pouring sweet liquor from the cup?
A44478what love, and what embracing''t was?
A44478what mischief do we shun at all?
A44478what not?
A44478what persons who shall come to hear Such horrid actions, wo n''t exclaim?
A44478what should I do?
A44478where To cool the Dog- stars byte, is fresher air, And the fierce Lyon''s rage, when all his heat Th''exalted Sun pours in, to make it great?
A44478where''s my Bow?
A44478wherein am I too blame?
A44478who First his own Mistress, then his own self slew: Was he not frantick?
A44478who the Medes?
A44478who would not?
A44478whose Solicitor?
A44478whose name in sportive strain, Eccho will chaunt thee back again?
A44478why am I now envi''d so, If I can give some small increase?
A44478why so fast?
A44478wilt thou spend what e''re thou hast In gifts and presents, onely that thou maist Walk on th''Exchange in state?
A44478with what Lay Shall holy Nuns tire Vesta''s Pray''r- Resisting Ear?
A44478with what rare stuff Does thy Muse load her thighs?
A44478— At whom Sir would you throw, If you could finde a stone?
A44478— But prithee say, What were your company?
A44478— Who art thou, Davus?
A44478— does none hear?
A44478— who''s there?
A44478● hy not?
A44478● nd if thou spend''st not out of it, what pleasure ● an''st thou take in a heap of hoarded Treasure?
A44471''T is almost natural in me to please: Who can his limbs to softer motions bring?
A44471''T is fear of Punishment restrains thy Will, Give leave, how eagerly would''st thou be ill?
A44471''t is but an empty Name, Nor will the Seas regard thy Fame: What fearful Seaman dares rely On Gilded Sterns when Winds are high?
A44471( more?
A44471A hunted Tyger''s spight, And grinning fury sit upon thy Face?
A44471ALbus, the fairest Critic that I know, What shall I say that you are doing now?
A44471ANd who can grieve too much?
A44471ANd why does fair Asteria mourn?
A44471Add seven, what makes it then?
A44471And He reply''d, What do n''t you know me Sir?
A44471And He that kills his Daughter for a Lamb, Canst thou pretend him Sober?
A44471And are you Sober?
A44471And blame our Ennius''s correcter Muse?
A44471And calls his dwarfish Son that''s often sick, As that Abortive Sisyphus, his Chick: Is one too Close?
A44471And do those fill thy guest, Or doth it look as gawdy when''t is drest?
A44471And dost thou think Orestes, heretofore, After He stain''d his Sword in''s Mother''s gore, Grew mad alone, and was not mad before?
A44471And doth eternal Sleep close Varus Eyes?
A44471And doth not Nature steddy Rules ordain, Fixt Laws which should thy wildest wish contain, And which divide the solid Goods from vain?
A44471And hath thy Country this superfluous Coin?
A44471And have her Flames possess''t Thy burning Breast?
A44471And how doth Celsus do?
A44471And how thy pleasing Groves are tost?
A44471And is He faultless that when Lust Commands, To please his lavish Belly sells his Lands?
A44471And make the wanton Echo sport his Name O''re Helicon''s resounding Grove, O''re Pindus, or cold Hoemus hill?
A44471And may I freely ask, and answer Thee?
A44471And not the promis''d Oxen fall?
A44471And now at last would steal my Poems too From my Embrace; what would You have me do?
A44471And plays at Push- pin with the little Boys?
A44471And prithee how can this be done?
A44471And puff and swear He''d never hear again?
A44471And were his Actions bad?
A44471And what doth Titius, He of growing Fame, Who doth not fear to drink of Pindar''s Stream?
A44471And what shall base- born you, Sir, rule the Law, Lord it o''re Citizens, and hang and draw?
A44471And when the Sun ascends, and burns the year, Where does a more delightful Wind asswage The furious Dog- stars, or the Lions rage?
A44471And when the old, and so tho wiser grown, You prattle with her in a Childish Tone: Art thou not mad as He, that loves his Toys?
A44471And when thy Hunger bites, and fain would eat, Is all refus''d but rare, and dainty meat?
A44471And where an Equal to the falling Youth?
A44471And where will equal Justice find, Where steddy Faith and naked Truth So generous, and so great a Mind?
A44471And which is better able to endure Uncertain Chance?
A44471And which lives most secure?
A44471And who tho cramp''t in narrow want''s not free?
A44471And who would be so bold to write, that knew The Judging Men of Honor are but few?
A44471And whom to expiate Caesar''s blood Will Jove appoint?
A44471And why Doth not thy Wealth thy Neighbours wants supply?
A44471And why despair of his return?
A44471And why do sighs prevail, And in the midst surprise my Song?
A44471And why such Learned Company as These?
A44471And why this Caution?
A44471And will not all his fiercest rage be just On thee, that didst debauch her to thy Lust?
A44471Are Streams more pure that Leaden Pipes convey, Than those fair Springs that with their wanton play, And gentle murmurs eat their easie Way?
A44471Are all these places mean compar''d to Rome?
A44471Are you my Master?
A44471Art Sober, whilst Ambition swells thy Soul?
A44471As big as I am now: And swells, Yes, yes, as big again as You: What bigger still?
A44471At all my Arts prophanely laugh, Yet clare to fancy to be safe?
A44471At last the City Mouse, begins; My Friend Pray how can You delight, how love to spend A Life in Woods, and this unwholsome Cave?
A44471Ay, but says One, have you no fault like this?
A44471BUllatus, how did pretty Samos show, Chios and stately Sardis, let me know, If They are such as Fame reports, or no?
A44471BUt O what ever God dost fill the Sky, And rule the Earth and Men below, What means that rout?
A44471Base Imitators, Slaves to others Wills, How oft you move my frowns, how oft my smiles?
A44471Be richer now than this Man, now than that?
A44471Before his danger thrust your own: But what shall He that breaths in You, That scorns to live when You are gone, What shall forsaken Horace do?
A44471But Persius netled with his sharp replies, At last, Brutus, since Thou art wo nt, He cries, To murther Kings; for Heavens sake why not This?
A44471But grant some difference here, yet how do''st know If this same Pike be River Fish or no?
A44471But now perhaps none of these Themes agree, Perhaps thou hast some skill to paint a Tree, But what of that?
A44471But now since Passion''s rooted in our Souls, As other faults that stick so close to Fools; Why doth not Reason poise and mend our thoughts?
A44471But to return to that where I began, Is none so pleas''d as the rich greedy Man?
A44471But what Chrysippus said Thou dost not know, No wise Man yet did ever make a shoe And yet the Cobler''s a wise Man; how so?
A44471But when for Verse, he chose so mean a Thing, How poor his Judgment?
A44471But without You what joys delight?
A44471Callimachus, or would he more?
A44471Can he that flies his Country find That he can leave himself behind?"
A44471Canst Thou consent that That belongs to Thee?
A44471Could they grow old( degenerate race, Inverted Souls, and Rome''s disgrace?)
A44471DEar Vala prithee quickly send me word, What Velia, what Salernum can afford; How hot the Winter?
A44471DEscend, my Muse, compose a long A pleasing and a grateful Song, Or to the Pipe or sounding Flute, Or gently move Apollo''s Lute: D''ye hear?
A44471Did Loelius, or did Scipio hate his Muse?
A44471Do Flowers shine less, or smell less sweet than Gems?
A44471Do''st see how half the day is past?
A44471Do''st think Agave when she grasp''t the head Of her own Son, thought she her self was mad?
A44471Dost Thou not see grave Nestor''s age, And fierce Ulysses wilely rage, The ruine of thy State?
A44471Dost Thou regard thy Fame which charms our Ears, With softer Musick than the sweetest Airs?
A44471Dost hear what Tempests beat thy Gate?
A44471Dost think it decent to neglect thy House, Or sweep the marble Floor with dirty boughs?
A44471Doth He compare himself, and doth he see That almost all are poorer far than He?
A44471Doth He not strive to raise his vast Estate?
A44471Doth He, the Muse propitious, nobly sing, And fit to Roman Harps the Theban string?
A44471Doth She not tell, what she would have supply''d, And what She can not bear to be deny''d?
A44471Doth any Friend of mine Boldly affirm that this is my design?
A44471Doth not Lucillius Accius Rhimes accuse?
A44471Doth that Boy sin that steals a Comb by night, To buy some Grapes to please his Appetite?
A44471Eat, Sir, What are you loath?
A44471False honors please, and false reports disgrace And trouble, Whom?
A44471First Damasippus''s mad, because he buys Old Statues, true, for what''s more plain than This?
A44471First Gallio''s Kitchin infamous did grow For dressing Sturgeon,''t was not long ago, What had the Sea then fewer Soles than now?
A44471For too much lightness oft his Rhimes deride, And when He talks of his own Verse, for Pride?
A44471For what Achemenes possest, And for the Wealth of all the East, Youl l you, my Lord, exchange your Fair?
A44471For what disgusts our fancies, what doth please, But may be chang''d?
A44471For what fond Youth wilt Thou prepare The lovely Mazes of thy Hair, And spread Charms neat without the help of Art?
A44471For why?
A44471From what sweet Beds of Thyme suck pretious juice?
A44471Great Agamemnon, why did you forbid A Tomb for Ajax?
A44471HOw do you like rich Nasidenus cheer?
A44471Had Greece done thus, had she still scorn''d the New, What had been Old, what worthy Publick View?
A44471Hast thou escap''t?
A44471Hath Viper''s blood, or hath Canidia''s breath Blown o''re my Meat, and mingled Death?
A44471Hath he not reason now to scourge the Age?
A44471Hath not the injur''d Husband of the Whore To punish both a right and Lawful Power?
A44471Have we not had enough since we grew poor, Have we liv''d worse, My Sons, then heretofore, Before a Stranger came, and seiz''d my store?
A44471He that doth never Fortune''s smiles distrust, But Pampers up himself, and feeds his Lust?
A44471He went, but Mena scarce believes the Boy, Silently wondering betwixt Fear and Joy: At last pleads business: What am I deny''d?
A44471He''ll drink it out, and prove a mad Gallant?
A44471He''s good that liv''d an Hundred Years ago, Another wants but One, is He so too?
A44471Hermogenes might envy when I sing: And then he stopt a while, and I put in: Have you a Mother Sir, or any Kin That would be glad to see you?
A44471How all rush on as arm''d with Fate?
A44471How below a King?
A44471How bold Typhaeus aim a stroak, How impious Encel dart his Oak?
A44471How doth Mecaenas( thence his Chat began) Affect you now?
A44471How equally inclin''d to Wars and Peace?
A44471How in their Ditch They hid a Tyger''s Beard; And Serpent''s Tooth: how with a squeaking Voice The Witch and Ghost discours''t?
A44471How movingly her Beauty pleads, When toying she and richly drest At Great Diana''s solemn Feast, Begins the Dance, and leads the Beauteous Maids?
A44471How oft unhappy shall he grieve to find The fickle baseness of your Mind?
A44471How shall our Virgins soften fate, And weary Vesta''s deafned Ears?
A44471How so you Rascal?
A44471How so?
A44471I hope the warning''s fair, And you''l prevent the like with greatest care, What nothing do?
A44471I''le tell thee why: Suppose the Doctor says, this Patient''s Thighs Are free from pain, What may he therefore rise?
A44471If Thou design''st to spend thy time in Ease?
A44471If Thou hast cleanly Food and Cloaths enough, What more than this can kingly Wealth bestow?
A44471If the Air be good, What manner''d Men live there?
A44471If thou canst live upon this little Store, Why dost thou swear, and lye, and cheat for more?
A44471If what you drink should make your heats increase, Would you not tell the Doctor your disease?
A44471If you distinguish well, if well design, No things forbidden with the granted joyn: Is it all one?
A44471In Hostile Arms, the Mede obey And fight for a Barbarians pay?
A44471In Pedan fields do you design to write, More great than Cassius, and with higher flight?
A44471Io Triumphe, break delay, Why doth the golden Chariot stay?
A44471Is He, Sir Critic, free from all defect?
A44471Is he that trusts him sober?
A44471Is none like him contented with his state, But rather praise and crave another''s sate?
A44471Is this apply''d to me?
A44471Is''t thy Ambition mean unthinking Fool, To be a Classick thumb''d in every School?
A44471It is not every Judg knows what''s amiss, And Rome is too indulgent to her Sons in this: What then?
A44471Let me not beg in vain, Is''t not enough that you have scap''t the Main, And safely come to Ithaca again?
A44471Me by all means: No, hang me if I do: And so march''t on; and I( with one too strong What Man can strive?)
A44471Mine but half full?
A44471Neglect my Rules, In hopes to find my Judges senseless fools?
A44471No faith: What no?
A44471No life, He cries, is like a single life: If not, He Swears the marry''d only blest; What Chain can hold this varying Proteus fast?
A44471No, I had been content with meaner Game: What answer could be given?
A44471No; Why Sir?
A44471Nor Teucer''s brave undaunted force Nor Stheneleus that drives his Horse As furious and as fast as Fate?
A44471Not a Line: Why then d''ye clap?
A44471Not much upon my word, How much pray?
A44471Now thou dost hang thy Wife, and now dost kill With Drugs thy Mother; art thou Sober still?
A44471Now when the more you have, you crave the more, When Floods of Store, shall make you thirst for store, Wo n''t you confess and this distemper own?
A44471Now would not this vex Jove, and make him rage?
A44471Of what Family?
A44471Oh Beans Pythagoras his nearest kin, You lovely Herbs, and most delicious Chine When shall I see, when feed on you agen?
A44471Oh but''t is sweet to take from Barns well stor''d; What, if You take no more than mine afford?
A44471Only, forsooth, She was a Noble Maid: But how much better Nature''s Laws provide, How great the gifts bestow''d, how small deny''d?
A44471Or Cato''s noble fall, and fierce disdain?
A44471Or He that bids Thee Steer a Vertuous Course, And nobly scorn, proud feeble Fortune''s force?
A44471Or He that lives on little now, and spares; And wisely when''t is Peace, provides for Wars?
A44471Or Paulus prodigal of his blood VVhen Hannibal o''rethrew the Roman Youth?
A44471Or Regulus his constant Truth?
A44471Or by the Conscious Chamber- Maid be prest Quite double, neck and heels into a Chest?
A44471Or can you find more pretty things at home?
A44471Or cool the hot Disease?
A44471Or dost thou gravely walk the healthy Wood, Considering what befits the Wise and Good?
A44471Or dost thou keep''t lest thou thy self should''st want?
A44471Or doth it boyl with fiery Lust, and rage?
A44471Or else doth some Attalian City please, Or Lebedus, where tir''d with boist''rous Seas, And tedious Roads, You first sat down to ease?
A44471Or else rough Curius Praise reherse In conduct prudent, and in action bold?
A44471Or furious Tarquin''s haughty reign?
A44471Or how Tydides fought By Pallas aid, and matcht the Gods in fight?
A44471Or hungry Fannius at Tigellius Treat, Disgrace my Verse to get a little Meat?
A44471Or is He New, and Damn''d for that Alone?
A44471Or is He New, and therefore Bald appears?
A44471Or is He base, his Sire of mean Degree?
A44471Or is he writing Plays, and treads the Stage, In murd''ring Verse, and swells with Tragick rage?
A44471Or is it Sin?
A44471Or rather think, that all my Faults will spy, And safe within mine own perfection ly, Nor need that pardon which they can deny?
A44471Or shall I arm my feeble breast, And wait on You thro Alpine Snow, Or farthest Regions of the West, Where Caesar bids the Valiant go?
A44471Or shall I sing in lasting Verse Fabricius Mind too great for Gold?
A44471Or show the black Merione In Trojan dust severely gay?
A44471Or steel my softness, stem the Seas, Or bolder grow, and dare to fight?
A44471Or storm, when He Metellus did abuse?
A44471Or when thy Lust calls for a speedy Joy, And Thou hast ready a mean Girl or Boy, What wilt thou rather burn than those employ?
A44471Or where do envious Cares break fewer dreams?
A44471Or who deny but Tyber''s wondrous stream May Hills contemn, And swiftly roul back to his lofty Urn?
A44471Or, Numa''s Laws and pious Peace?
A44471Pale Cares are rude, And must intrude Untill forgetful Cups go round; And who in drink doth prate of Wars, Of Want, or State affairs?
A44471Pray Sir, the Lands that Caesar vow''d to share, Amongst the Souldiers to reward the War, What must they be in Sicily or here?
A44471Pray what must I expect?
A44471Rogues rise before''t is light to kill and Thieve, Wilt Thou not wake to save thy self alive?
A44471Shall I be loose?
A44471Shall I sit down and take my Ease?
A44471Shall Romulus stand next to These?
A44471Should the Crowd ask, why since I live in Town, Walk the same Streets with them, I do not own The same Opinion?
A44471Since thine''s more costly Luxury, Why then are you not scourg''d as well as I?
A44471Sir Raschal, have I caught you, whither now?
A44471Suppose I am not Covetous, am I Streight Sober?
A44471TIresias now indulge one favor more, And teach beside what thou hast taught before, How to regain my Wealth, now I''me poor: Why do You smile?
A44471That ever I should prove so troublesome For one fine Treat, when I could dine at home?
A44471That joyful Troy and Priam laugh to see, That He, by whom their Youth, that mighty He Is now deny''d himself a Grave by Thee?
A44471That rage thy gastly form disgrace?
A44471The Great- ones, and the Crowd did discommend, And valued Vertue only, and her Friend?
A44471The Question is, Pray what?
A44471The Scauri next, the Great, the Good?
A44471The Wolves with Teeth; with Horns the Bulls begin: And whence, but from a secret Guide within?
A44471The vitious and the base: Who then is Good?
A44471Then I who have advis''d in vain, shall smile, As He that drove his Ass t''a craggy Hill: For who would save a thing against its Will?
A44471Then is there no way else to spend thy Store?
A44471They one another did extreamly please; And are not Poets frantick quite like These?
A44471This Messius stomachs, and replies again, Well, Sir, when will you Consecrate the Chain You vow''d the Lares?
A44471This was his thought of Wealth; How far from this Did Aristippus think and do with his?
A44471Tho He hath far a greater bulk than Thee, And therefore art thou not as vain as He?
A44471To beg an Alms which they can choose to grant, Shall I submit to voluntary want?
A44471To the same thing adapting words akin?
A44471Troth never merrier; Pray Sir grant my wish, And, if no trouble, what was the first Dish?"
A44471Unless all Matters I exactly hit, What just Pretence have I to be a Wit?
A44471VVHat should I do at Neptune''s Feast, What better should my thoughts employ, What should I do but treat my guest, And show the greatness of my Joy?
A44471VVHat will the Poet beg to day From Phoebus in his hallow''d Shrine, For what doth He design to Pray, Whil''st thus He pours his Holy Wine?
A44471VVHy am I kill''d with thy Complaint?
A44471VVhat dread of Heaven, or fears of Hell Could stop the Impious daring hand?
A44471VVhy do we ply our Sails and Oars, And fondly visit forreign Shores?
A44471WEll Sir, I hear, and have some News to tell But I''me affraid, you will not like it well From me your Slave: Who Davus is it you?
A44471WHat Man, what Hero, stately Muse, Wilt thou deliver down to Fame?
A44471WHat tender Youth upon a Rosy bed With Odours flowing round his head Shall ruffle Thee, and loose a heart?
A44471WHence Catius pray?
A44471WHence comes, my Lord, this general discontent?
A44471WHere, Mad men, where?
A44471Was this Man Frantick?
A44471Was this the way our Fathers show''d To rise to Empire, and extend our sway?
A44471Was''t not as mad as to have thrown the Gem Into a Common- shore, or muddy Stream?
A44471We stop''t, and talk''t a while, as How do''st do?
A44471Well Sir, and is e''en Homer all correct?
A44471Well hath the Actor spoken?
A44471Well now you Rogue, suppose this railing true, What doth it mean?
A44471Well then, what difference is it whether now, You pay for what you have, or did it long agoe?
A44471What Beast that breaks the Chain, Once free, will come and take the Clog again?
A44471What Face of Death can move his fears, That saw with an undaunted Eye Vast Rocks and Waves as high: And could restrain his flowing tears?
A44471What Family?
A44471What God for thy great Subject choose?
A44471What God to prop the falling State Shall we invoke with earnest Prayers?
A44471What Honor is''t to free the Waves From Pyrates rage, and tame the Slaves, What honor can attend the VVar Where He a Captain claims a share?
A44471What Lake unstain''d before Not knows our War, and swells with Latian Gore?
A44471What Sea''s not dy''d?
A44471What Table keep?
A44471What Winds, what servile Gales Will swell his Sails, That on his Master Caesar''s may so freely blow?
A44471What bounds the raging Sea, what rules the Year, Whether by their own force the Planets err, Or some Superior Guide; what spreads the Night?
A44471What claim have I to the Poetick Name?
A44471What comfort could compose my Mind When neither whole, nor yet so dear I should be doom''d to linger here, And feel my worser part still left behind?
A44471What d''ye mean, and why in so much Hast?
A44471What did He do, that you dare discommend?
A44471What did He worth a Gape so large produce?
A44471What do the Wits design?
A44471What do you do?
A44471What dost Thou laugh?
A44471What dost Thou strive to run, The same mad Course, and be once more undone?
A44471What doth it cost?
A44471What doth the Poor Man?
A44471What e''re Mecaenas does, and is it true, That He is Rivall''d by Pedantick you?
A44471What fair Pretensions to put in for Fame?
A44471What fills her face with Light?
A44471What hath not every Country flow''d And every Sea with Roman Blood?
A44471What hides the Moon?
A44471What if our former Loves return And our first fires again should burn, If Chloe''s banisht to make way For the forsaken Lydia?
A44471What is my Wealth, if I must always spare?
A44471What is the Covetous?
A44471What lovely Virgin when her Lover''s kill''d Shall wait on Thee, and call Thee Lord?
A44471What measure hath it from this heap of Thine?
A44471What must I do?
A44471What must I fear, What undeserv''d must I be forc''t to bear?
A44471What perfum''d Royal Boy To shoot in''s Fathers Bow exactly skill''d, Attend thy board; And serve Thy pleasure in another joy?
A44471What profit was it, Tully, to resume Thy once lost Honors, spread thy gawdy Plume And be a Tribune?
A44471What ready Servant waits to call my Miss, And who coy Lyde will entice?
A44471What shall I do Trebatius?
A44471What shall I do?
A44471What shall I go?
A44471What shall, what shall I not provide?
A44471What should I do then if he prov''d unjust, Refus''d to bayl me, Thiev''d or broke his Trust?
A44471What then, doth that enoble all thy blood, Make Thee Messala, Paulus, or as good?
A44471What think, what make the subject of my prayer?
A44471What was his Mother?
A44471What will the Conquer''d Roman do?
A44471What will your Mind produce?
A44471What wilt Thou write no more to live exempt From Envy?
A44471What worth doth lazy floth excel, If''t is withheld from sounding Fame?
A44471What would you have me cringe to every Slave?
A44471What, if of farther progress you despair,''T is somewhat surely to have gone thus far: Doth creeping Avarice thy mind engage?
A44471Whatever Life you live, or Fishes drest, Or Leeks and Onions pill''d do make your Feast?
A44471When Frantic Ajax strove to kill The Innocent Flocks, how was the Action ill?
A44471When Thirst doth burn thy Throat, and call for ease, Will nothing but a golden Goblet please?
A44471When others Cows do give more milk than his Is He not vext?
A44471When shall I enjoy my Country Seat?
A44471When with a Garment lin''d with secret flame( What will not jealous rage inspire?)
A44471When you a mighty Butt resolv''d to cast, Why doth it dwindle to a Pint at last?
A44471Whence came you, Sir, I pray?
A44471Where is the Winter''s Cold more mild than here?
A44471Where''s my Stick?
A44471Where''s my Sword?
A44471Which was most mad?
A44471Whilst You thro Clogs of gain can nobly climb, And midst dull Avarice think on Things Sublime?
A44471Who Crowns prepares for every Guest?
A44471Who brings me Oyl, you Dogs, does no one hear?
A44471Who doth not cheap and easie wreaths disdain?
A44471Who doth the dreadful Germans fear The Scythian Rage, or Parthian Bow, Or Who the threatning Spaniards War, Whilst Caesar lives, and rules below?
A44471Who midst these pleasing joys does bear, The numerous ills of Love and Fear?
A44471Who not?
A44471Who now dares say that streams must flow From Mountains tops to Vales below, And not to th''Springs return?
A44471Who scorns known Springs and Lakes, that glorious He, And is He well, and doth He think of Me?
A44471Who then is free?
A44471Who''s Sober?
A44471Whom first?
A44471Whom will the happy Dye design The just disposer of the Wine, And great Controuler of the Feast?
A44471Why All dislike the State that Chance hath sent, Or their own Choice procur''d?
A44471Why I do n''t approve, And hate the Things that they do hate and love?
A44471Why Yellow Tyber''s stream Doth He now hate?
A44471Why are not ruin''d Fanes rebuilt?
A44471Why comes Menander, Plato, Sophocles?
A44471Why do his Arms no more Look black with blows and honourable scars Which once with just applause He bore, When Fame attended on his Wars?
A44471Why doth he now lie hid, As once complying with his Mother''s fears The Great, the Brave Achilles did, Lest Manly dress should force him on to Wars?
A44471Why doth my flowing Tongue In unbecoming silence fall?
A44471Why doth that Stepdame''s frown affright?
A44471Why hangs the Pipe and silent Lute?
A44471Why not?
A44471Why now refuse to ride Amidst his Equals, and with graceful force The fury of his Coarser guide, And bravely sit the manag''d Horse?
A44471Why now to serve my Palate should it be,( For I am whipt) a greater Crime in Me, Than You?
A44471Why should I strive to change my Field, And those delights my Farm can yield, For larger Lands, and more disturbing Wealth?
A44471Why should I vex to hear Pontitius blame My Poems, or Demetrius carp my Fame?
A44471Why since thou''rt Rich, is any good Man Poor?
A44471Why so?
A44471Why spend my time, and wast my health?
A44471Why wast thy Ancient Lands on Paltry guests, And borrow Money to maintain thy Feasts?
A44471Why, let him,''t is his Will to be undone: Since He, as the Athenian Chuff, will cry The People hiss me, True, but what care I?
A44471Why, should I spend one Cross''t would still wast on,''T would all run out, and I should be undone; Why prethee what is''t good for till''t is gone?
A44471Why, there are Rules and Precepts that can Ease Thy Pain, and Cure great part of thy Disease: Or art Thou Vain?
A44471Why?
A44471Why?
A44471With what severe and piercing light The Moon and Stars now guild the Night, And glaze the scatter''d Snow with hoary Frost?
A44471Wore better Cloaths, and went more neatly drest?
A44471Would not Democritus if now alive, Split here, would He these Fooleries forgive?
A44471Would''st thou live well?
A44471Yes, Sir, I have, Perhaps as great as his: When Menius rail''d at Novius, how, says One, Do''st know thy self, or think thy faults unknown?
A44471Yet after that, when you suppose him Mad, What did he do?
A44471Yet freely grant him guilty of a Sin?
A44471Yet when they call the Good canst Thou agree?
A44471You can not Hope to have your Limbs as great As Glyco''s, nor so strong and firmly set, Yet to prevent the Gout hast Thou no care?
A44471You censure my Designs?
A44471You love Mens Wives, and I, my little Whores, Which is the greatest Fault now, mine or yours?
A44471Youl l you, my Lord, for all the Gold The stuft Arabians houses hold Exchange one braid of sweet Lycimnia''s hair?
A44471and discontented still?
A44471and whither now?
A44471and whither?
A44471and why Each Fury bends on me an angry brow?
A44471and why so fast?
A44471can you no difference see Whether the Fault be in the Things, or Thee?
A44471doth He not pine at this?
A44471doth She surprize?
A44471grant he is: Suppose here take this Sum of Gold, I said, I never do expect to be repaid, Are you mad if you take it?
A44471how harsh the Noise?
A44471how little would thy Money wast, If thou on better Cale and Oyl did''st feast?
A44471how quickly bought?
A44471in his Wits like you?
A44471now you''re mighty proud, A Scribe, yet still your Ladies claim is good: But why I wonder should''st Thou run away?
A44471on what unhappy Flood On what remoter Coast Have not our Youth been lost Grown Impiously Prodigal of their Blood?
A44471or airy frenzy cheat My mind, well pleas''d with the deceit?
A44471or do''s some better Course appear?
A44471or shed a tear?
A44471or will you allow That He was sober?
A44471shall I creating Jove With pious duty gladly sing, That guides below, and rules above, The great Disposer, and the mighty King?
A44471spend every Groat To Bribe the heedless Crowd, and get their Vote?
A44471was''t design, Or else meer Chance, pray Sir, that threw him in?
A44471what Poyson Reigns, What secret fire runs o''re my Veins?
A44471what Rules have Men design''d?
A44471what be said?
A44471what refuse?
A44471what time shall end Our mourning for so dear a Friend?
A44471what will this Art perform?
A44471where, so averse to Peace Your rusty Swords that slept in ease Why drawn?
A44471why All repent?
A44471why fear to touch the flood, And why the shining Oyl contemn With greater care than Viper''s blood?
A44471you have propos''d me Two; And which, Sir, must I imitate of these?
A44471you that do appear, A worse and greater Slave than me by far, Whom nothing can redeem from wretched fear?