Questions

This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.

identifier	question
15368	A letter("s"?)
15368	But thou perhaps may''st now reject Such expiation of my guilt, Come then-- some other mode elect?
15368	For such an outrage done to thee, Arraign''d before thy beauty''s throne, What punishment wilt thou decree?
15368	Friend and associate of this clay, To what unknown region borne, Wilt thou now wing thy distant flight?
15368	Here I behold, its beauteous hue, But where''s the beam of soft desire?
15368	Rack''d by the flames of jealous rage, By all her torments deeply curst, Of hell- born passions far the worst, What hope my pangs can now assuage?
15368	Say, what dire penance can atone?
15368	These might the boldest Sylph appal, When gleaming with meridian blaze, Thy beauty must enrapture all, But who can dare thine ardent gaze?
15368	Where are those honours?
15368	Who can conceive, who has not prov''d, The anguish of a last embrace?
15368	Why PIGOT, complain, Of this damsel''s disdain, Why thus in despair, do you fret?
15368	_ where_ would be_ my Heaven?__ February_, 1803.
15368	vagula, Blandula, Hospes, comesque, corporis, Quoe nunc abibis in Loca?
15368	when shall my soul wing her flight from this clay?
15368	when shall the grave hide forever my sorrow?
8901	''In which room,''he asked of Samuel Rogers,''did Fox expire?'' 8901 I can not see the Speaker, Hal; can you?"
8901	Not see the Speaker, Billy? 8901 That is exactly what I can not do,"said Matthews;"do n''t you see the state I am in?"
8901	What form rises on the roar of clouds? 8901 Why of a consumption?"
8901	Why should I come round?
8901	''Because,''said he,''you are the only man I never wish to read them;''but in a few moments, he added,''What do you think of the''Corsair''?''"
8901	''Think on''t?''
8901	''Who, sir?
8901	''mesonuktiais poth h_orais''is rendered by means of six hobbling verses?
8901	--''A couplet?''
8901	--''What''s the matter?''
8901	Am I to be eternally subjected to her caprice?
8901	Am I to call this woman mother?
8901	And can I, my dear Sister, look up to this mother, with that respect, that affection I ought?
8901	And how does_ Sir Edgar_?
8901	And so Hobhouse''s_ boke_ is out,[ 3] with some sentimental sing- song of my own to fill up,--and how does it take, eh?
8901	And the_ Imitations and Translations_--where are they?
8901	And where do you think I am going next?
8901	Are these documents for Longman& Co.?
8901	Are they liked or not in Southwell?
8901	Are you doing nothing?
8901	As to your favourite Lady Gertrude, I do n''t remember her; pray, is she handsome?
8901	Because by nature''s law she has authority over me, am I to be trampled upon in this manner?
8901	But what of that?
8901	But why did he conceal his lineage?
8901	But why should I say more of these things?
8901	Can it be?
8901	Did you receive my yesterday''s note?
8901	Do n''t you think that I have a very good Knack for_ novel writing_?
8901	Do you believe me now?
8901	Do you think the others will be sold before the next are ready, what says Curly?
8901	Grizzle''s Rebellion, What need I tell you on?
8901	Has Murray shown the work to any one?
8901	Has Ridge sold well?
8901	Has he got into the hands of Moneylenders?
8901	Have you ever received my picture in oil from Sanders, London?
8901	Have you never received any letters from me by way of Bologne?
8901	Have you received my picture from Sanders, Vigo Lane, London?
8901	Have you seen Mrs. Massingberd, and have you arranged my Israelitish accounts?
8901	He once went out to dinner where Wordsworth was to be; when he came home, I said,"Well, how did the young poet get on with the old one?"
8901	How did S. B. receive the intelligence?
8901	How did we all shrink before him?
8901	How does Pratt get on, or rather get off, Joe Blackett''s posthumous stock?
8901	How is Bran?
8901	How is the immortal Bran?
8901	How many_ puns_ did he utter on so_ facetious_ an event?
8901	I must apologize to you for the[ dullness?]
8901	I regretted very much in Greece having omitted to carry the_ Anthology_ with me-- I mean Bland and Merivale''s.--What has_ Sir Edgar_ done?
8901	I should like much to see your Essay upon Entrails: is there any honorary token of silver gilt?
8901	I trust you like Newstead, and agree with your neighbours; but you know_ you_ are a_ vixen_--is not that a dutiful appellation?
8901	I wish I had asked if_ she_ had ever been at H---- What the devil would Ridge have?
8901	I wrote to you from the Cyanean Rocks to tell you I had swam from Sestos to Abydos-- have you received my letter?
8901	If I had been the Blackguard he talks of, why did he not of his own accord refuse to keep me as his''pupil''?
8901	If I had done anything so''heinous'', why should he allow me to stay at the School?
8901	If so, have at''em?
8901	In ability, who was like Matthews?
8901	Is nothing going forward concerning the Rochdale Property?
8901	Is this fit usage for any body?
8901	It has been paid for these sixteen months: why do you not get it?
8901	It was the last time you ever saw him-- did you think it would be the last?
8901	Lord B., you know, is even more shy than myself; but for an hour this evening I will shake it off.... How do our theatricals proceed?
8901	Moore quotes(''Life'', p. 56) a letter written by Miss Pigot to her brother:"How can you ask if Lord B. is going to visit the Highlands in the summer?
8901	My Dear Sister,--I ought to have answered your letter before, but when did I ever do any- thing that I ought?
8901	Now the said Sparta having some years ceased to be a state, what the devil does he mean by a paper?
8901	Now, Hobhouse, are you mad?
8901	Now, you will ask, what shall I do next?
8901	Only, why print them after they have had their day and served their turn?
8901	Or by a red cow Tom Thumb devoured?
8901	P.S-- Will you dine with me on Sunday Tête a Tête at six o''clock?
8901	P.S.--How is Joe Murray?
8901	P.S.--Is my will finished?
8901	P.S.-Are the Miss----anxiously expecting my arrival and contributions to their gossip and_ rhymes_, which are about as bad as they can be?
8901	Pray did you ever receive a picture of me in oil by_ Sanders_ in_ Vigo Lane_, London?
8901	Pray have you never received my picture in oil from Sanders, Vigo Lane, London?
8901	Pray is it the custom to allow your Servants 3/6 per Diem, in London?
8901	Shall I bring him to you?
8901	Somebody popped upon him in I know not what coffee- house in the Strand-- and what do you think was the attraction?
8901	Still less that such should woo the graceful Nine?
8901	Talking of women, puts me in mind of my terrier Fanny-- how is she?
8901	To quit this new idea for something you will understand better, how are Miss R''s, the W''s, and Mr. R''s blue bastards?
8901	To what unknown region borne Wilt thou now wing thy distant flight?
8901	We shall never sell a thousand; then why print so many?
8901	Well, my boy, what have you brought us from the fair?''
8901	What do you think on''t, eh?''
8901	What is this about proving his grandfather''s marriage?
8901	What ladies have bought?
8901	What must the boys think of me to hear such a Message ordered to be delivered to me by a''Master''?
8901	What right have we poor devils to be nice?
8901	What say you?
8901	What will any reader or auditor, out of the nursery, say to such namby- pamby as"Lines written at the Foot of Brother''s Bridge"?
8901	What will our poor Hobhouse feel?
8901	What would you say to some stanzas on Mount Hecla?
8901	When I was seized with my disorder, I protested against both these assassins;--but what can a helpless, feverish, toast- and- watered poor wretch do?
8901	Where can he get Hundreds?
8901	Who can topographise or delve so well?
8901	Who would think that anybody would be such a blockhead as to sin against an express proverb,''Ne sutor ultra crepidam''?
8901	Why not come?
8901	Why should he himself be so''criminal''as to overlook faults which merit the''appellation''of a''blackguard''?
8901	Why''tis hardly three feet square; Not enough to stow Queen Mab in-- Who the deuce can harbour there?''
8901	Why, do n''t_ you_ know that he never knows his own mind for ten minutes together?
8901	Will you desire Ridge to suspend the printing of my poems till he hears further from me, as I have determined to give them a new form entirely?
8901	Will you execute a commission for me?
8901	Will you sometimes write to me?
8901	Will you tell Dr. Butler that I have taken the treasure of a servant, Friese, the native of Prussia Proper, into my service from his recommendation?
8901	Write, and tell me how the inhabitants of your_ Menagerie_ go_ on_, and if my publication goes_ off_ well: do the quadrupeds_ growl_?
8901	You do n''t know Dallas, do you?
8901	You leave Harrow in July; may I ask what is your future Destination?
8901	You seem to be a mighty reader of magazines: where do you pick up all this intelligence, quotations, etc., etc.?
8901	You will write to me?
8901	[ 1] Bravo!--what say you?
8901	[ 1] What can I say, or think, or do?
8901	[ 2] and has not Hobhouse got a journal?
8901	_ Apropos_, how does my blue- eyed nun, the fair----?
8901	am I to be goaded with insult, loaded with obloquy, and suffer my feelings to be outraged on the most trivial occasions?
8901	and more lines tagged to the end, with a new exordium and what not, hot from my anvil before I cleared the Channel?
8901	and my name on the title page?
8901	and the Phoenix of canine quadrupeds, Boatswain?
8901	and where the devil is the second edition of my Satire, with additions?
8901	and who would lack it, Ev''n on board the Lisbon Packet?
8901	and your friend Bland?
8901	any cups, or pounds sterling attached to the prize, besides glory?
8901	are they not written in the_ Boke_ of_ Gell_?
8901	are you disposed for a view of the Peloponnesus and a voyage through the Archipelago?
8901	call you that a cabin?
8901	is not fifty in a fortnight, before the advertisements, a sufficient sale?
8901	or do the ancients demur?
8901	or is he?
8901	plenty-- Nobles twenty-- Did at once my vessel fill''--''Did they?
8901	printing nothing?
8901	refers to Gell and his works:--"Or will the gentle Dilettanti crew Now delegate the task to digging Gell?
8901	said the servant,''do n''t you know Dean Swift?''
8901	where are you?
8901	whose dark ghost gleams on the red stream of tempests?
8901	why do I say MY?
8901	why mourn thy ravish''d hair, Since each lost lock bespeaks a conquer''d fair, And young and old conspire to make thee bare?''
8901	why not your Satire on Methodism?
8901	writing nothing?
5131	''Come hither, hither, my little page: Why dost thou weep and wail?
5131	''Come hither, hither, my staunch yeoman, Why dost thou look so pale?
5131	''My spouse and boys dwell near thy hall, Along the bordering lake; And when they on their father call, What answer shall she make?''
5131	--''Deem''st thou I tremble for my life?
5131	A wider space, an ornamented grave?
5131	All, all forgotten-- and shall man repine That his frail bonds to fleeting life are broke?
5131	And Counsel sage, and patriotic Zeal, The veteran''s skill, youth''s fire, and manhood''s heart of steel?
5131	And dost thou ask what secret woe I bear, corroding joy and youth?
5131	And doth the Power that man adores ordain Their doom, nor heed the suppliant''s appeal?
5131	And must they fall-- the young, the proud, the brave-- To swell one bloated chief''s unwholesome reign?
5131	And now I''m in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea; But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me?
5131	And wherefore slaughtered?
5131	And wilt thou vainly seek to know A pang even thou must fail to soothe?
5131	Appearedst thou not to Paris in this guise?
5131	Are not the mountains, waves, and skies a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them?
5131	Are they resolved to dust, And have their country''s marbles nought to say?
5131	Are ye like those within the human breast?
5131	Ask ye, Boeotian shades, the reason why?
5131	Before St. Mark still glow his steeds of brass, Their gilded collars glittering in the sun; But is not Doria''s menace come to pass?
5131	Bound to the earth, he lifts his eyes to heaven-- Is''t not enough, unhappy thing, to know Thou art?
5131	Broken and trembling to the yoke she bore, Till by the voice of him and his compeers Roused up to too much wrath, which follows o''ergrown fears?
5131	But he was frenzied,--wherefore, who may know?
5131	But where is Harold?
5131	But where is he, the pilgrim of my song, The being who upheld it through the past?
5131	But who can view the ripened rose, nor seek To wear it?
5131	But, midst the throng in merry masquerade, Lurk there no hearts that throb with secret pain, E''en through the closest searment half- betrayed?
5131	By their right arms the conquest must be wrought?
5131	C. But who was she, the lady of the dead, Tombed in a palace?
5131	Can Nature show so fair?
5131	Can despots compass aught that hails their sway?
5131	Can he avouch, or answer what he claimed?
5131	Can volume, pillar, pile, preserve thee great?
5131	Could not her quarries furnish forth one bust?
5131	Could not the grave forget thee, and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved head?
5131	Could she not live who life eternal gave?
5131	Did nations combat to make ONE submit; Or league to teach all kings true sovereignty?
5131	Did the Conquerors heap Their spoils here?
5131	Did they not to her breast their filial earth entrust?
5131	Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot?
5131	Enter: its grandeur overwhelms thee not; And why?
5131	Flows there a tear of pity for the dead?
5131	Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead?
5131	For who would trust the seeming sighs Of wife or paramour?
5131	From mighty wrongs to petty perfidy Have I not seen what human things could do?
5131	Gaul may champ the bit, And foam in fetters, but is Earth more free?
5131	Gone-- glimmering through the dream of things that were: First in the race that led to Glory''s goal, They won, and passed away-- is this the whole?
5131	Has Earth no more Such seeds within her breast, or Europe no such shore?
5131	Hath it indeed been plundered, or but cleared?
5131	Have I not had my brain seared, my heart riven, Hopes sapped, name blighted, Life''s life lied away?
5131	Have I not suffered things to be forgiven?
5131	How carols now the lusty muleteer?
5131	How lived-- how loved-- how died she?
5131	How many a doubtful day shall sink in night, Ere the Frank robber turn him from his spoil, And Freedom''s stranger- tree grow native of the soil?
5131	How poor their forms appear?
5131	Is all that desperate Valour acts in vain?
5131	Is it not better, then, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake?
5131	Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion?
5131	Is the spot marked with no colossal bust?
5131	Is this too much?
5131	Let those guns so unerring such vengeance forego?
5131	No step between submission and a grave?
5131	Nor column trophied for triumphal show?
5131	Not much he kens, I ween, of woman''s breast, Who thinks that wanton thing is won by sighs; What careth she for hearts when once possessed?
5131	Of its own beauty is the mind diseased, And fevers into false creation;--where, Where are the forms the sculptor''s soul hath seized?
5131	Of love, romance, devotion is his lay, As whilome he was wo nt the leagues to cheer, His quick bells wildly jingling on the way?
5131	Of porphyry, jasper, agate, and all hues Of gem and marble, to encrust the bones Of merchant- dukes?
5131	Of which, even now, I share at times the immortal lot?
5131	Or call with truth one span of earth their own, Save that wherein at last they crumble bone by bone?
5131	Or dark sierras rise in craggy pride?
5131	Or do ye find at length, like eagles, some high nest?
5131	Or dost thou dread a French foeman, Or shiver at the gale?''
5131	Or dost thou dread the billow''s rage, Or tremble at the gale?
5131	Or e''er the jealous queens of nations greet, Doth Tayo interpose his mighty tide?
5131	Or must thou trust Tradition''s simple tongue, When Flattery sleeps with thee, and History does thee wrong?
5131	Or to more deeply blest Anchises?
5131	Remove yon skull from out the scattered heaps: Is that a temple where a God may dwell?
5131	Say, is her voice more feeble than of yore, When her war- song was heard on Andalusia''s shore?
5131	Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art thou?
5131	Shall the sons of Chimari, who never forgive The fault of a friend, bid an enemy live?
5131	Shall we, who struck the Lion down, shall we Pay the Wolf homage?
5131	Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath?
5131	Still wilt thou dream on future joy and woe?
5131	Such was the scene-- what now remaineth here?
5131	Teems not each ditty with the glorious tale?
5131	That music in itself, whose sounds are song, The poetry of speech?
5131	The bodiless thought?
5131	The dictatorial wreath,--couldst thou divine To what would one day dwindle that which made Thee more than mortal?
5131	The rise of rapine and the fall of Spain?
5131	The sabbath comes, a day of blessed rest; What hallows it upon this Christian shore?
5131	Then must I plunge again into the crowd, And follow all that Peace disdains to seek?
5131	There is a dungeon, in whose dim drear light What do I gaze on?
5131	Thou art the garden of the world, the home Of all Art yields, and Nature can decree; Even in thy desert, what is like to thee?
5131	Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee-- Assyria, Greece, Rome, Carthage, what are they?
5131	Was she a matron of Cornelia''s mien, Or the light air of Egypt''s graceful queen, Profuse of joy; or''gainst it did she war, Inveterate in virtue?
5131	Was she as those who love their lords, or they Who love the lords of others?
5131	Was she chaste and fair?
5131	Was she not So honoured-- and conspicuously there, Where meaner relics must not dare to rot, Placed to commemorate a more than mortal lot?
5131	What am I?
5131	What are our woes and sufferance?
5131	What are the laurels of the Caesar''s brow?
5131	What daughter of her beauties was the heir?
5131	What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?
5131	What exile from himself can flee?
5131	What from this barren being do we reap?
5131	What hadst thou done, to sink so peacefully to rest?
5131	What is her pyramid of precious stones?
5131	What is my being?
5131	What is that worst?
5131	What is the worst of woes that wait on age?
5131	What maid retrieve when man''s flushed hope is lost?
5131	What mark is so fair as the breast of a foe?
5131	What marvel if I thus essay to sing?
5131	What matters where we fall to fill the maws Of worms-- on battle- plains or listed spot?
5131	What race of chiefs and heroes did she bear?
5131	What sacred trophy marks the hallowed ground, Recording Freedom''s smile and Asia''s tear?
5131	What stamps the wrinkle deeper on the brow?
5131	What trace remaineth of the Thunderer''s shrine?
5131	What valley echoed the response of Jove?
5131	What want these outlaws conquerors should have But History''s purchased page to call them great?
5131	When shall her Olive- Branch be free from blight?
5131	When shall she breathe her from the blushing toil?
5131	Where Lusitania and her Sister meet, Deem ye what bounds the rival realms divide?
5131	Where Peleus''son?
5131	Where are its golden roofs?
5131	Where are those bloody banners which of yore Waved o''er thy sons, victorious to the gale, And drove at last the spoilers to their shore?
5131	Where is that standard which Pelagio bore, When Cava''s traitor- sire first called the band That dyed thy mountain- streams with Gothic gore?
5131	Where is the foe that ever saw their back?
5131	Where is the rock of Triumph, the high place Where Rome embraced her heroes?
5131	Where was thine aegis, Pallas, that appalled Stern Alaric and Havoc on their way?
5131	While boyish blood is mantling, who can''scape The fascination of thy magic gaze?
5131	Who can avenge so well a leader''s fall?
5131	Who can contemplate fame through clouds unfold The star which rises o''er her steep, nor climb?
5131	Who can so well the toil of war endure?
5131	Who hang so fiercely on the flying Gaul, Foiled by a woman''s hand, before a battered wall?
5131	Who may forget how well thy walls have stood?
5131	Who now shall lead thy scattered children forth, And long accustomed bondage uncreate?
5131	Who round the North for paler dames would seek?
5131	Who with the weight of years would wish to bend, When Youth itself survives young Love and Joy?
5131	Whose arch or pillar meets me in the face, Titus or Trajan''s?
5131	Why should we shrink from what we can not shun?
5131	Will Gaul or Muscovite redress ye?
5131	Worthy a king''s-- or more-- a Roman''s bed?
5131	Ye Elements!--in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted-- can ye not Accord me such a being?
5131	and that so supine By aught than Romans Rome should thus be laid?
5131	behold it, Heaven!-- Have I not had to wrestle with my lot?
5131	could not Pluto spare the chief once more, To scare a second robber from his prey?
5131	could not verse immortal save That breast imbued with such immortal fire?
5131	did he die, And thou, too, perish, Pompey?
5131	for who teems like thee, Thus on the banks of thy majestic Rhine?
5131	have ye been Victors of countless kings, or puppets of a scene?
5131	he Of the Hundred Tales of love-- where did they lay Their bones, distinguished from our common clay In death as life?
5131	heard you not the forest monarch''s roar?
5131	heard you not those hoofs of dreadful note?
5131	is the goal?
5131	king- making Victory?
5131	know ye not Who would be free themselves must strike the blow?
5131	once more who would not be a boy?
5131	once the empress of their reign?
5131	or, In all thy perfect goddess- ship, when lies Before thee thy own vanquished Lord of War?
5131	proffering lowly gaze And servile knees to thrones?
5131	shall I then forget To urge the gloomy wanderer o''er the wave?
5131	shall it e''er be said by British tongue Albion was happy in Athena''s tears?
5131	shall reviving thraldom again be The patched- up idol of enlightened days?
5131	should I not contemn All objects, if compared with these?
5131	sole daughter of my house and heart?
5131	the Spirit of each spot?
5131	the fate of gods may well be thine: Wouldst thou survive the marble or the oak, When nations, tongues, and worlds must sink beneath the stroke?
5131	through a marble wilderness?
5131	was thy globe ordained for such to win and lose?
5131	where the steep Tarpeian-- fittest goal of Treason''s race, The promontory whence the traitor''s leap Cured all ambition?
5131	where those who dared to build?
5131	where, Dodona, is thine aged grove, Prophetic fount, and oracle divine?
5131	where, Where are thy men of might, thy grand in soul?
5131	wherefore, but because Such were the bloody circus''genial laws, And the imperial pleasure.--Wherefore not?
5131	who can curiously behold The smoothness and the sheen of beauty''s cheek, Nor feel the heart can never all grow old?
5131	who is more brave than a dark Suliote, To his snowy camese and his shaggy capote?
5131	who shall trace the void, O''er the dim fragments cast a lunar light, And say,''Here was, or is,''where all is doubly night?
5131	yet born midst noblest scenes-- Why, Nature, waste thy wonders on such men?
21700	''An oyster may be cross''d in love,''--and why?
21700	''At least,''said Juan,''sure I may enquire The cause of this odd travesty?''
21700	''Did not the Italian Musico Cazzani Sing at my heart six months at least in vain?
21700	''Have I not had two bishops at my feet, The Duke of Ichar, and Don Fernan Nunez?
21700	''Have you no friends?''
21700	''Is it for this I have disdain''d to hold The common privileges of my sex?
21700	''Is it,''exclaim''d Gulbeyaz,''as you say?
21700	''No?''
21700	''Que scais- je?''
21700	''T is said it makes reality more bearable: But what''s reality?
21700	''Thou ask''st if I can love?
21700	''To be, or not to be?
21700	''To be, or not to be?''
21700	''Was it for this that no Cortejo e''er I yet have chosen from out the youth of Seville?
21700	''Well, then, your third,''said Juan;''what did she?
21700	''What are ye?''
21700	''What follow''d?''
21700	''What friar?''
21700	''Where is the world?''
21700	''Where will you serve?''
21700	''Why,''Replied the other,''what can a man do?
21700	''Will it?''
21700	''Yes,''said the other,''and when done, what then?
21700	''You were the first i''the breach?''
21700	''Your names?''
21700	( Excuse a foreign slipslop now and then, If but to show I''ve travell''d; and what''s travel, Unless it teaches one to quote and cavil?)
21700	--''But where is Spain?''
21700	--''What next?''
21700	--''What then?''
21700	--''What, though my soul loathes The effeminate garb?''
21700	--''You led the attack?''
21700	--Ere I decide, I should be glad to know that which is being?
21700	--thus, after a short pause, Sigh''d Juan, muttering also some slight oaths,''What the devil shall I do with all this gauze?''
21700	A ball- room bard, a foolscap, hot- press darling?
21700	A pair of shoes!--what then?
21700	A something all- sufficient for the heart Is that for which the sex are always seeking: But how to fill up that same vacant part?
21700	Again-- what is''t?
21700	Ah, why With cypress branches hast thou Wreathed thy bowers, And made thy best interpreter a sigh?
21700	All the ambassadors of all the powers Enquired, Who was this very new young man, Who promised to be great in some few hours?
21700	And Socrates himself but Wisdom''s Quixote?
21700	And air-- earth-- water-- fire live-- and we dead?
21700	And did he see this?
21700	And even if by chance-- and who can tell?
21700	And is it thus a faithful wife you treat?
21700	And is there not religion, and reform, Peace, war, the taxes, and what''s call''d the''Nation''?
21700	And is this blood, then, form''d but to be shed?
21700	And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
21700	And now my epic renegade, what are ye at With all the lakers, in and out of place?
21700	And should he have forgotten her so soon?
21700	And this young fellow-- say what can he do?
21700	And thou, Diviner still, Whose lot it is by man to be mistaken, And thy pure creed made sanction of all ill?
21700	And thus we see-- who doubts the Morning Post?
21700	And what is that?
21700	And where are they?
21700	And where is''Fum''the Fourth, our''royal bird?''
21700	And where my Lady That?
21700	And where the Daughter, whom the Isles loved well?
21700	And where-- oh, where the devil are the rents?
21700	And wherefore not begin With Carlton, or with other houses?
21700	And wherefore not?
21700	And whether in his travels he saw Ilion?
21700	And why?
21700	And, after all, what is a lie?
21700	Antonia''s skill was put upon the rack, But no device could be brought into play-- And how to parry the renew''d attack?
21700	Apostasy''s so fashionable too, To keep one creed''s a task grown quite Herculean Is it not so, my Tory, ultra- Julian?
21700	But all this time how slept, or dream''d, Dudu?
21700	But as to women, who can penetrate The real sufferings of their she condition?
21700	But for post- horses who finds sympathy?
21700	But here again, why will I thus entangle Myself with metaphysics?
21700	But how shall I relate in other cantos Of what befell our hero in the land, Which''t is the common cry and lie to vaunt as A moral country?
21700	But now at thirty years my hair is grey( I wonder what it will be like at forty?
21700	But now the town is going to be attack''d; Great deeds are doing-- how shall I relate''em?
21700	But seeing him all cold and silent still, And everybody wondering more or less, Fair Adeline enquired,''If he were ill?''
21700	But to resume,--should there be( what may not Be in these days?)
21700	But what if he had?
21700	But what is to be done?
21700	But what''s this to the purpose?
21700	But whether all, or each, or none of these May be the hoarder''s principle of action, The fool will call such mania a disease:-- What is his own?
21700	But''why then publish?''
21700	Can every element our elements mar?
21700	Could it be pride?
21700	Dare you suspect me, whom the thought would kill?
21700	Did not his countryman, Count Corniani, Call me the only virtuous wife in Spain?
21700	Enough.--The faithful and the fairy pair, Who never found a single hour too slow, What was it made them thus exempt from care?
21700	For me, I know nought; nothing I deny, Admit, reject, contemn; and what know you, Except perhaps that you were born to die?
21700	Go-- look at each transaction, Wars, revels, loves-- do these bring men more ease Than the mere plodding through each''vulgar fraction''?
21700	Great Socrates?
21700	Gulbeyaz was the fourth, and( as I said) The favourite; but what''s favour amongst four?
21700	Had Adeline read Malthus?
21700	Had Buonaparte won at Waterloo, It had been firmness; now''t is pertinacity: Must the event decide between the two?
21700	Has madness seized you?
21700	Hast ever had the gout?
21700	Have you explored the limits of the coast, Where all the dwellers of the earth must dwell?
21700	He counted them at break of day-- And when the sun set where were they?
21700	He obey The intellectual eunuch Castlereagh?
21700	He said,--and in the kindest Calmuck tone,--''Why, Johnson, what the devil do you mean By bringing women here?
21700	He was''free to confess''( whence comes this phrase?
21700	He with the beardless chin and garments torn?''
21700	Heaven knows?
21700	Here we are, And there we go:--but where?
21700	How can you do such things and keep your fame, Unless this world, and t''other too, be blind?
21700	How get out?
21700	How shall I spell the name of each Cossacque Who were immortal, could one tell their story?
21700	I ask in turn,--Why do you play at cards?
21700	I said it was a story of a ghost-- What then?
21700	I said that Lady Pinchbeck had been talk''d about-- As who has not, if female, young, and pretty?
21700	I say I do believe a haunted spot Exists-- and where?
21700	I wonder if his appetite was good?
21700	I wonder( although Mars no doubt''s a god Praise) if a man''s name in a bulletin May make up for a bullet in his body?
21700	I''ll have another figure in a trice:-- What say you to a bottle of champagne?
21700	I''m serious-- so are all men upon paper; And why should I not form my speculation, And hold up to the sun my little taper?
21700	If he must fain sweep o''er the ethereal plain, And Pegasus runs restive in his''Waggon,''Could he not beg the loan of Charles''s Wain?
21700	Is it for this I scarce went anywhere, Except to bull- fights, mass, play, rout, and revel?
21700	Is it for this that General Count O''Reilly, Who took Algiers, declares I used him vilely?
21700	Is it for this, whate''er my suitors were, I favor''d none-- nay, was almost uncivil?
21700	Is not all love prohibited whatever, Excepting marriage?
21700	Is the poor privilege to turn the key Upon the captive, freedom?
21700	Is''t English?
21700	It is a pleasant voyage perhaps to float, Like Pyrrho, on a sea of speculation; But what if carrying sail capsize the boat?
21700	Let spendthrifts''heirs enquire of yours-- who''s wiser?
21700	Love bears within its breast the very germ Of change; and how should this be otherwise?
21700	Methinks Love''s very title says enough: How should''the tender passion''e''er be tough?
21700	Must we but weep o''er days more blest?
21700	Nothing more true than not to trust your senses; And yet what are your other evidences?
21700	Now Julia found at length a voice, and cried,''In heaven''s name, Don Alfonso, what d''ye mean?
21700	Now-- that the rabble''s first vain shouts are o''er?
21700	Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?
21700	Or do they benefit mankind?
21700	Or how is''t matter trembles to come near it?
21700	Or modesty, or absence, or inanity?
21700	Or pray Medea for a single dragon?
21700	Or rather, who can not Remember, without telling, passion''s errors?
21700	Or, if it were, if also his digestion?
21700	Philosophy?
21700	Pray tell me, can you make fast, After due search, your faith to any question?
21700	Redeeming worlds to be by bigots shaken, How was thy toil rewarded?
21700	Religion?
21700	Romilly?
21700	Serious?
21700	Shall the Muse tune it ye?
21700	She did not run away, too,--did she, sir?''
21700	She knew not her own heart; then how should I?
21700	Ship off the Holy Three to Senegal; Teach them that''sauce for goose is sauce for gander,''And ask them how they like to be in thrall?
21700	So the end''s gain''d, what signifies the route?
21700	So they lead In safety to the place for which you start, What matters if the road be head or heart?
21700	That violent things more quickly find a term Is shown through nature''s whole analogies; And how should the most fierce of all be firm?
21700	The Honourable Mistresses and Misses?
21700	The devil can tell: Where Grattan, Curran, Sheridan, all those Who bound the bar or senate in their spell?
21700	The joys of mutual hate to keep them warm, Instead of love, that mere hallucination?
21700	The landed and the monied speculation?
21700	The matron frown''d:''Why so?''
21700	The nations are In prison,--but the gaoler, what is he?
21700	The simple olives, best allies of wine, Must I pass over in my bill of fare?
21700	The spirit of these walls?''
21700	The struggle to be pilots in a storm?
21700	The third time, after a still longer pause, The shadow pass''d away-- but where?
21700	The wind?
21700	Their natures?
21700	This being the case, may show us what Fame is: For out of these three''preux Chevaliers,''how Many of common readers give a guess That such existed?
21700	Ungrateful, perjured, barbarous Don Alfonso, How dare you think your lady would go on so?
21700	Was ever everybody yet so quite?
21700	Was it not so, great Locke?
21700	We whose minds comprehend all things?
21700	Were there not also Russians, English, many?
21700	What a strange thing is man?
21700	What are the fillets on the victor''s brow To these?
21700	What are the hopes of man?
21700	What are we?
21700	What fear you?
21700	What is the end of Fame?
21700	What may this midnight violence betide, A sudden fit of drunkenness or spleen?
21700	What say you, child?''
21700	What will become on''t-- I''m in such a fright, The devil''s in the urchin, and no good-- Is this a time for giggling?
21700	What''s to be done?
21700	What, silent still?
21700	Where My friends the Whigs?
21700	Where are the Dublin shouts-- and London hisses?
21700	Where are the Grenvilles?
21700	Where are the Lady Carolines and Franceses?
21700	Where are those martyr''d saints the Five per Cents?
21700	Where is Lord This?
21700	Where is Napoleon the Grand?
21700	Where is his will?
21700	Where is the arch Which nodded to the nation''s spoils below?
21700	Where is the unhappy Queen, with all her woes?
21700	Where is the world of eight years past?
21700	Where little Castlereagh?
21700	Where the triumphal chariots''haughty march?
21700	Where''s Brummel?
21700	Where''s George the Third?
21700	Where''s Long Pole Wellesley?
21700	Where''s Whitbread?
21700	Who advertise new poems by your looks, Your''imprimatur''will ye not annex?
21700	Who has its clue?
21700	Who hold the balance of the world?
21700	Who in a row like Tom could lead the van, Booze in the ken, or at the spellken hustle?
21700	Who keep the world, both old and new, in pain Or pleasure?
21700	Who make politics run glibber all?
21700	Who now Can tax my mild Muse with misanthropy?
21700	Who on a lark, with black- eyed Sal( his blowing), So prime, so swell, so nutty, and so knowing?
21700	Who queer a flat?
21700	Who reign O''er congress, whether royalist or liberal?
21700	Who rouse the shirtless patriots of Spain?
21700	Who would not sigh Ai ai Tan Kuuerheian That hath a memory, or that had a heart?
21700	Who would suppose thy gifts sometimes obdurate?
21700	Who( spite of Bow Street''s ban) On the high toby- spice so flash the muzzle?
21700	Why Preach to poor rogues?
21700	Why call the miser miserable?
21700	Why call we misers miserable?
21700	Why do their sketches fail them as inditers Of what they deem themselves most consequential, The real portrait of the highest tribe?
21700	Why drink?
21700	Why go to Newgate?
21700	Why waltz with him?
21700	Why, I pray, Look yes last night, and yet say no to- day?
21700	Why, I''m posterity-- and so are you; And whom do we remember?
21700	Why, do n''t you know that it may end in blood?
21700	Without a friend, what were humanity, To hunt our errors up with a good grace?
21700	Would you have endless lightning in the skies?
21700	Yes; but which of all her sects?
21700	You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone?
21700	You have the letters Cadmus gave-- Think ye he meant them for a slave?
21700	You have your salary; was''t for that you wrought?
21700	a fifth appears;--and what is she?
21700	a schoolboy or a queen?
21700	and greater Bacon?
21700	and silent all?
21700	and whence came we?
21700	and where art thou, My country?
21700	behind, To feel, in friendless palaces, a home Is wanting, and our best ties in the tomb?
21700	but still he slept:--''But yesterday and who had mightier breath?
21700	can I prove''a lion''then no more?
21700	can love, and then be wise?
21700	concern?
21700	cries Young, at eighty--''Where The world in which a man was born?
21700	did you ever see a ghost?
21700	had he quite forgotten Julia?
21700	have you never heard of the Black Friar?
21700	how d''ye cal Him?
21700	how the devil got we in?
21700	let him but be shown-- I hope he''s young and handsome-- is he tall?
21700	must I go to the oblivious cooks, Those Cornish plunderers of Parnassian wrecks?
21700	now that you have thrown Doubt upon me, confusion over all, Pray have the courtesy to make it known Who is the man you search for?
21700	or their sovereigns, who employ All arts to teach their subjects to destroy?
21700	or was it a vapour?
21700	quoth Juan, turning round;''You scarcely can be thirty: have you three?''
21700	said Juan,''shall it e''er be told That I unsex''d my dress?''
21700	then what is life or death?
21700	think you this a lion''s den?
21700	this a plight?
21700	to them of ready cash bereft, What hope remains?
21700	what are ye who fly Around us ever, rarely to alight?
21700	what dark eye meets she there?
21700	what is every other wo?
21700	what is it in this world of ours Which makes it fatal to be loved?
21700	what is man?
21700	what is philanthropy?
21700	what is theogony?
21700	what shall be Our ultimate existence?
21700	what to their memory can lack?
21700	what''s his lineage?
21700	what''s our present?
21700	what''s that?
21700	what''s to be done?
21700	where''s my pocket- handkerchief?''
21700	which was and is, what is cosmogony?
21700	who can tell?
21700	who would lose thee?
21700	who''d have thought it?''
21700	why dost not pause?
21700	why the liver wilt thou thus attack, And make, like other nymphs, thy lovers ill?
21700	with sword drawn and cock''d trigger, Now, tell me, do n''t you cut a pretty figure?
21700	ye lords of ladies intellectual, Inform us truly, have they not hen- peck''d you all?
21700	ye modern heroes with your cartridges, When will your names lend lustre e''en to partridges?
21700	ye shades Of Pope and Dryden, are we come to this?
8861	And is it thus a brother hails A brother''s fond remembrance here? 8861 Bravely, old man, this health has sped; But why does Allan trembling stand?
8861	Ill starr''d,[ 3] though brave, did no visions foreboding Tell you that fate had forsaken your cause?
8861	Mathon of Lochlin sleeps: seest thou his spear? 8861 Orla,"said the son of Mora,"could I raise the song of Death to my friend?
8861	Semper ego auditor tantum? 8861 Up, up, my friend, and clear your looks, Why all this toil and trouble?
8861	What Form rises on the roar of clouds? 8861 What were the chase to me alone?
8861	While all around is mirth and joy, To bless thy Allan''s happy lot, Say, hadst thou ne''er another boy? 8861 Why dost thou bend thy brow, chief of Oithona?"
8861	Wilt thou leave thy friend afar? 8861 Years have rolled on;--in all the lists of Shame, Who now can parallel a Jefferies''name?
8861	''Blest paper credit;''[ 20] who shall dare to sing?
8861	''Imitations and Translations'', 1809, p. 200 And wilt Thou weep when I am low?
8861	''Seek''st thou the cause?
8861	''Tis morn:--from these I turn my sight: What scene is this which meets the eye?
8861	--"And shalt thou fall alone?"
8861	--"Calmar,"said the chief of Oithona,"why should thy yellow locks be darkened in the dust of Erin?
8861	110 But which deserves the Laurel-- Rhyme or Blank?
8861	2. Who blames it but the envious fool, The old and disappointed maid?
8861	210 Is there no cause beyond the common claim, Endear''d to all in childhood''s very name?
8861	300 Shall fair EURYALUS,[16] pass by unsung?
8861	4 Dost thou repeat, in childish boast, The words man utters to deceive?
8861	40 Am I by thee despis''d, and left afar, As one unfit to share the toils of war?
8861	420 Or prune the spirit of each daring phrase, To fly from Error, not to merit Praise?
8861	5 Shall man confine his Maker''s sway To Gothic domes of mouldering stone?
8861	5 While now amongst thy female peers Thou tell''st again the soothing tale, Canst thou not mark the rising sneers Duplicity in vain would veil?
8861	6 Shall man condemn his race to Hell, Unless they bend in pompous form?
8861	6 These tales in secret silence hush, Nor make thyself the public gaze: What modest maid without a blush Recounts a flattering coxcomb''s praise?
8861	610 Hast thou no wrath, or wish to give it vent?
8861	7 Shall each pretend to reach the skies, Yet doom his brother to expire, Whose soul a different hope supplies, Or doctrines less severe inspire?
8861	710 Or( since some men of fashion nobly dare To scrawl in verse) from Bond- street or the Square?
8861	8 Shall these, by creeds they ca n''t expound, Prepare a fancied bliss or woe?
8861	9. Who can conceive, who has not prov''d, The anguish of a last embrace?
8861	960 Shall hoary Granta call her sable sons, Expert in science, more expert at puns?
8861	?
8861	A glance from thy soul- searching eye Can raise with hope, depress with fear; Yet, I conceal my love,--and why?
8861	And must the Bard his glowing thoughts confine,[ lxii] Lest Censure hover o''er some faulty line?
8861	And must we own thee, but a name, And from thy hall of clouds descend?
8861	And shall I here forget the scene, Still nearest to my breast?
8861	And shall we own such judgment?
8861	And what do you think?
8861	And wilt thou weep when I am low?
8861	Angus said:"Is he not here?"
8861	Are there no fools whose backs demand the scourge?
8861	Are there no sins for Satire''s Bard to greet?
8861	Arraign''d before thy beauty''s throne, What punishment wilt thou decree?
8861	As rolls the Ocean''s changing tide, So human feelings ebb and flow; And who would in a breast confide Where stormy passions ever glow?
8861	Ask''st thou the difference?
8861	At length young Allan join''d the bride;"Why comes not Oscar?"
8861	But how can my numbers in sympathy move, When I scarcely can hope to behold them again?
8861	But say, what nymph will prize the flame Which seems, as marshy vapours move, To flit along from dame to dame, An ignis- fatuus gleam of love?
8861	But thou, perhaps, may''st now reject Such expiation of my guilt; Come then-- some other mode elect?
8861	But what is shame, or what is aught to him?
8861	But when did Pallas teach, that one retreat Retrieved three long Olympiads of defeat?
8861	But where is Cuthullin, the shield of Erin?
8861	But where is Oscar?
8861	But wherefore weep?
8861	But who is he, whose darken''d brow Glooms in the midst of general mirth?
8861	But why this vain advice?
8861	But, who was last of Alva''s clan?
8861	Can I forget-- canst thou forget, When playing with thy golden hair, How quick thy fluttering heart did move?
8861	Can I sing of the deeds which my Fathers have done, And raise my loud harp to the fame of my Sires?
8861	Can anything be more full of pathos?
8861	Can guilt like man''s be e''er forgiven?
8861	Can heavenly Mercy dwell with earthly Zeal?
8861	Can the lips sing of Love in the desert alone, Of kisses and smiles which they now must resign?
8861	Can they speak of the friends that I lived but to love?
8861	Can vice atone for crimes by prayer?
8861	Can we reverse the general plan, Nor be what all in turn must be?
8861	Could I give his fame to the winds?
8861	Could I see thee die, and not lift the spear?
8861	Dear d-- d contemner of my schoolboy songs, Hast thou no vengeance for my Manhood''s wrongs?
8861	Deceit is a stranger, as yet, to my soul; I, still, am unpractised to varnish the truth: Then, why should I live in a hateful controul?
8861	Did Nathan ever read that line of Pope?
8861	Dost thou think six families of distinction can share this in quiet?
8861	Ere scenes were played by many a reverend clerk,[ l][ 27]( What harm, if David danced before the ark?)
8861	For this, can Wealth, or Title''s sound atone, Made, by a Parent''s early loss, my own?
8861	From whence?
8861	Have I not heard the exile''s sigh, And seen the exile''s silent tear, Through distant climes condemn''d to fly, A pensive, weary wanderer here?
8861	Have we no living Bard of merit?--none?
8861	Hear''st thou the accents of despair?
8861	Hence the question,"My Moira, what say you?"]
8861	His life a votive ransom nobly give, Or die with him, for whom he wish''d to live?
8861	How came it there?"
8861	How now?
8861	How view the column of ascending flames Shake his red shadow o''er the startled Thames?
8861	I ne''er have told my love, yet thou Hast seen my ardent flame too well; And shall I plead my passion now, To make thy bosom''s heaven a hell?
8861	I questioned him, why he had altered his declamation?
8861	If ancient Virgins croaking''censures''raise?
8861	If thus affection''s strength prevails, What might we not expect from fear?"
8861	If unprovoked thou once could bid me bleed, Hast thou no weapon for my daring deed?
8861	If you can add a little, say why not, As well as William Pitt, and Walter Scott?
8861	In one, and one alone deceiv''d, Did I my error mourn?
8861	Is it an exculpation?
8861	Is it for this on Ilion I have stood, And thought of Homer less than Holyrood?
8861	Is it not better to gibbet his body on a heath, than his soul in an octavo?
8861	Is it so bad to unearth his bones as his blunders?
8861	Is this a time for delay?"
8861	Let Pastoral be dumb; for who can hope To match the youthful eclogues of our Pope?
8861	Loud rings in air the chapel bell;''Tis hush''d:--what sounds are these I hear?
8861	Mary, what home could be mine, but with you?
8861	Mathon starts from sleep: but did he rise alone?
8861	Mr. Hornem, ca n''t you see they''re valtzing?"
8861	Must all the fame, the peril, be thine own?
8861	No jest on"minors,"quibbles on a name,[ 57] Nor one facetious paragraph of blame?
8861	No prowling robber lingers here; A wandering baby who can fear?"
8861	No wit for Nobles, Dunces by descent?
8861	Nor blaze with guilty glare through future time, Eternal beacons of consummate crime?
8861	Nor find a Sylph in every dame, A Pylades[ 1] in every friend?
8861	Now for a wager-- What coloured beard comes next by the window?
8861	Once I beheld a splendid dream, A visionary scene of bliss: Truth!--wherefore did thy hated beam Awake me to a world like this?
8861	Or Marmion''s acts of darkness, fitter food For SHERWOOD''S outlaw tales of ROBIN HOOD?
8861	Or doom the lover you have chosen, On winter nights to sigh half frozen; In leafless shades, to sue for pardon, Only because the scene''s a garden?
8861	Or dwell with delight on the hours that are flown?
8861	Or pupil of the prudish school, In single sorrow doom''d to fade?
8861	Or, in itself a God, what great desire?
8861	Or, should some limner join, for show or sale, A Maid of Honour to a Mermaid''s tail?
8861	Pray, Mr. Bayes, who is that Drawcansir?
8861	Query: Which of Mr. Southey''s will survive?]
8861	Remove whate''er a critic may suspect, To gain the paltry suffrage of"Correct"?
8861	Say with what eye along the distant down Would flying burghers mark the blazing town?
8861	Say, can Ambition''s fever''d dream bestow So sweet a balm to soothe your hours of woe?
8861	Say, what dire penance can atone For such an outrage, done to thee?
8861	Say, why should Oscar be forgot?"
8861	See''st thou yon camp, with torches twinkling dim, Where drunken slumbers wrap each lazy limb?
8861	Shall Peers or Princes tread pollution''s path, And''scape alike the Laws and Muse''s wrath?
8861	Shall gentle COLERIDGE pass unnoticed here,[ 37] To turgid ode and tumid stanza dear?
8861	Shall reptiles, groveling on the ground, Their great Creator''s purpose know?
8861	Shall these approach the Muse?
8861	Shall these no more confess a manly sway, But changeful woman''s changing whims obey?
8861	Stalks not gigantic Vice in every street?
8861	Such is the common lot of man: Can we then''scape from folly free?
8861	Swift is the shaft from Allan''s bow; Whose streaming life- blood stains his side?
8861	Tell us that all, for one who fell, Must perish in the mingling storm?
8861	The Romans had a proverb,"Clodius accuset Moechos?"
8861	The blood of Mathon shall reek on mine: but shall I slay him sleeping, Son of Mora?
8861	The immortal wars which Gods and Angels wage, Are they not shown in Milton''s sacred page?
8861	The prospect lengthen''d o''er the distant down, Lakes, meadows, rising woods, and all your own?
8861	The song is glory''s chief reward, But who can strike a murd''rer''s praise?
8861	The wise sometimes from Wisdom''s ways depart; Can youth then hush the dictates of the heart?
8861	The word"Julia"(?)
8861	These might the boldest Sylph appall, When gleaming with meridian blaze; Thy beauty must enrapture all; But who can dare thine ardent gaze?
8861	These times are past, our joys are gone, You leave me, leave this happy vale; These scenes, I must retrace alone; Without thee, what will they avail?
8861	Thine image, what new friendship can efface?
8861	Think''st thou to gain thy verse a higher place, By dressing Camoëns[ 42] in a suit of lace?
8861	Though none, like thee, his dying hour will cheer, Yet other offspring soothe his anguish here: But, who with me shall hold thy former place?
8861	To Germany, and Highnesses serene, Who owe us millions-- don''t we owe the Queen?
8861	To Germany, what owe we not besides?
8861	To what unknown region borne, Wilt thou, now, wing thy distant flight?
8861	Was this worthy of his sire?
8861	What Brother springs a Brother''s love to seek?
8861	What Sister''s gentle kiss has prest my cheek?
8861	What child has she of promise fair, Who claims a fostering Mother''s care?
8861	What does it signify whether a poor dear dead dunce is to be stuck up in Surgeons''or in Stationers''Hall?
8861	What force, what aid, what stratagem essay, Back to redeem the Latian spoiler''s prey?
8861	What friend for thee, howe''er inclin''d, Will deign to own a kindred care?
8861	What is death to me?
8861	What minstrel grey, what hoary bard, Shall Allan''s deeds on harp- strings raise?
8861	What then?
8861	What though from private pique her anger grew, And bade her blast a heart she never knew?
8861	When cold is the beauty which dwelt in my soul,[ ii] What magic of Fancy can lengthen my song?
8861	When fierce conflicting passions urge The breast, where love is wo nt to glow, What mind can stem the stormy surge Which rolls the tide of human woe?
8861	When shall a modern maid have swains like these?
8861	When shall the sleep of many a foe be o''er?
8861	When thus devoted to poetic dreams, Who will peruse thy prostituted reams?
8861	Where confidence and ease the watch disdain, And drowsy Silence holds her sable reign?
8861	Which gave a lustre to its blue, Like Luna o''er the ocean playing?
8861	Who breaks a Butterfly upon a wheel?"
8861	Who inflicts again More books of blank upon the sons of men?
8861	Who lies upon the stony floor?
8861	Who shoot not flying rarely touch a gun: Will he who swims not to the river run?
8861	Who will arise?"
8861	Who will debase his manly mind, For friendship every fool may share?
8861	Who will speed through Lochlin, to the hero, and call the chief to arms?
8861	Who would share the spoils of battle with Calmar?
8861	Whose Innocence requires defence, Or forms at least a smooth pretence, Thus to disturb a harmless Boy, His humble hope, and peace annoy?
8861	Whose dark Ghost gleams on the red streams of tempests?
8861	Whose yellow locks wave o''er the breast of a chief?
8861	Why bend to the proud, or applaud the absurd?
8861	Why crouch to her leaders, or cringe to her rules?
8861	Why did I quit my Highland cave, Marr''s dusky heath, and Dee''s clear wave, To seek a Sotheron home?
8861	Why did my childhood wander forth From you, ye regions of the North, With sons of Pride to roam?
8861	Why do the injured unresisting yield The calm possession of their native field?
8861	Why grows the moss on Alva''s stone?
8861	Why is Epic degraded?
8861	Why not?
8861	Why not?--shall I, thus qualified to sit For rotten boroughs, never show my wit?
8861	Why search for delight, in the friendship of fools?
8861	Why should her voice curse Orla, the destroyer of Calmar?
8861	Why should his harmless censure seem offence?
8861	Why should my anxious breast repine, Because my youth is fled?
8861	Why should tears dim the azure eye of Mora?
8861	Why should thy doating wretched mother weep Her only boy, reclin''d in endless sleep?
8861	Why should you weep, like_ Lydia Languish_, And fret with self- created anguish?
8861	Why tamely thus before their fangs retreat, Nor hunt the blood- hounds back to Arthur''s Seat?
8861	Why waste, upon folly, the days of my youth?
8861	Why, Pigot, complain Of this damsel''s disdain, Why thus in despair do you fret?
8861	Why, Pratt, hadst thou not a puff left?
8861	Why, let the world unfeeling frown, Must I fond Nature''s claims disown?
8861	Will not the laughing boy despise Her who relates each fond conceit-- Who, thinking Heaven is in her eyes, Yet can not see the slight deceit?
8861	Willis?"
8861	Wilt thou forbear, who never spared a foe?
8861	With equal ardour fir''d, and warlike joy, His glowing friend address''d the Dardan boy:--"These deeds, my Nisus, shalt thou dare alone?
8861	With toads, asps, onions, ornament the shrine, And reptiles own and pot- herbs things divine?"
8861	With vests or ribands-- decked alike in hue, New troopers strut, new turncoats blush in blue: So saith the Muse: my----,[ 21] what say you?
8861	Without a wondrous share of Wit, To judge is such a Matron fit?
8861	Would aught to her impede his way?
8861	Would you teach her to love?
8861	Yet it could not be Love, for I knew not the name,-- What passion can dwell in the heart of a child?
8861	Yet what avails the sanguine Poet''s hope, To conquer ages, and with time to cope?
8861	Yet why should I mingle in Fashion''s full herd?
8861	Yet, why should I alone with such delight Retrace the circuit of my former flight?
8861	[ 121] 770 If chance some wicked wag should pass his jest,''Tis sheer ill- nature-- don''t the world know best?
8861	[ 128]"Why slumbers GIFFORD?"
8861	[ 129] 820 Are there no follies for his pen to purge?
8861	[ 39] But why to brain- scorched bigots thus appeal?
8861	[ 3] wherefore dost thou weep?
8861	[ 45] Am I not wise, if such some poets''plight, To purge in spring-- like Bayes[ 46]--before I write?
8861	[ 47] Thou first, great oracle of tender souls?
8861	[ 54] who''ll buy?
8861	[ 90] Shall sapient managers new scenes produce 590 From CHERRY,[ 91] SKEFFINGTON,[ 92] and Mother GOOSE?
8861	[ Footnote 14: Poor Crib was sadly puzzled when the marbles were first exhibited at Elgin House; he asked if it was not"a stone shop?"
8861	[ Footnote 157: A friend of mine being asked, why his Grace of Portland was likened to an old woman?
8861	[ Footnote 3:"''Hoarse Fitzgerald''.--"Right enough; but why notice such a mountebank?"
8861	[ Footnote civ:''Besides how know ye?
8861	[ Footnote i.:''But Where''s the beam of soft desire?
8861	[ Footnote ii:_ The memory of that love again._[ MS. L.]] AND WILT THOU WEEP WHEN I AM LOW?
8861	[ Footnote xcvi:''But what are these?
8861	[ Footnote xii:''Where is the restless fool, would wish for more?''
8861	[ i] What disgust to life hast thou?
8861	[ i] Why dost thou build the hall, Son of the winged days?
8861	[ ii]"What God,"exclaim''d the first,"instils this fire?
8861	[ iii] Or low Dubost[ 2]--as once the world has seen-- Degrade God''s creatures in his graphic spleen?
8861	[ iii] Yet wilt thou weep when I am low?
8861	[ l] If things of Ton their harmless lays indite, Most wisely doomed to shun the public sight, What harm?
8861	[ lxxxviii] Then if your verse is what all verse should be, And Gods were not ashamed on''t, why should we?
8861	[ vi]-- With_ souls_ you''d dispense; but, this last, who could bear it?
8861	[ x] Or all the labours of a grateful lay?
8861	[ xli][ 84] And common- place and common sense confounds?
8861	[ xlii]-- 570 Tires the sad gallery, lulls the listless Pit; And BEAUMONT''S pilfered Caratach affords A tragedy complete in all but words?
8861	[ xliii] Who but must mourn, while these are all the rage The degradation of our vaunted stage?
8861	[ xlv][ 89] On those shall Farce display buffoonery''s mask, And HOOK conceal his heroes in a cask?
8861	[ xlvi][ 93] While SHAKESPEARE, OTWAY, MASSINGER, forgot, On stalls must moulder, or in closets rot?
8861	[ xvi] 360 Yet, why for him the needless verse essay?
8861	[ xxii] What can his friend''gainst thronging numbers dare?
8861	[ xxiii] Which holds on Helicon the higher rank?
8861	a long farewell-- Yet why to thee adieu?
8861	and by whom?
8861	and dare I thus blaspheme?
8861	and if he did, why not take it as his motto?
8861	are so faithful as thou?
8861	are ye dead to shame, 610 Or, kind to dulness, do you fear to blame?
8861	at a first and transient view, Condemned a heart she never knew.-- Can such a verdict then decide, Which springs from disappointed pride?
8861	can Sporus feel?
8861	can no more your scenes paternal please, Scenes sacred long to wise, unmated ease?
8861	can pangs like these be just?"
8861	does the fell disease[ i] Which racks my breast your fickle bosom please?
8861	from thy native heaven, What heart, unfeeling, would despise The sweetest boon the Gods have given?
8861	give thy talents scope; Who dares aspire if thou must cease to hope?
8861	have I not heard your voices Rise on the night- rolling breath of the gale?"
8861	in solitude to groan, To mix in friendship, or to sigh alone?
8861	is all sense of shame and talent gone?
8861	must deserted Poesy still weep Where her last hopes with pious COWPER sleep?
8861	must he rise unpunish''d from the feast, Nor lash''d by vengeance into truth at least?
8861	must he rush, his comrade''s fate to share?
8861	not a word!--and am I then so low?
8861	nunquamne reponam, Vexatus toties, rauci Theseide Codri?"
8861	o''er those boards shall Folly rear her head, Where GARRICK trod, and SIDDONS lives to tread?
8861	once was asked in vain; Why slumbers GIFFORD?
8861	once your own, When Probus fill''d your magisterial throne?
8861	or must he be content to rival Sir RICHARD BLACKMORE in the quantity as well as quality of his verse?
8861	or of himself?
8861	our brains are gone, What nobler substitute than wine?
8861	perhaps thou hast a_ Soul_, But where have_ Demons_ hid thy_ Heart_?
8861	say, How first to Albion found thy Waltz her way?
8861	see''st thou not a lonely tomb, Which rises o''er a warrior dead?
8861	sure''tis late: Is this a bridegroom''s ardent flame?
8861	the anguish''d Sire rejoin''d,"Nor chase, nor wave, my Boy delay; Would he to Mora seem unkind?
8861	the self- same blunder Pope has got, And careless Dryden--"Aye, but Pye has not:"-- 100 Indeed!--''tis granted, faith!--but what care I?
8861	thy endless blaze, Which far eclipse each minor Glory''s rays?
8861	to whom?"
8861	vagula, Blandula, Hospes, comesque corporis, Quæ nunc abibis in Loca-- Pallidula, rigida, nudula, Nec, ut soles, dabis Jocos?
8861	what may not authors do, Whose Postscripts prate of dyeing"heroines blue"?
8861	what was to be done?
8861	when shall my soul wing her flight from this clay?
8861	when shall the grave hide for ever my sorrow?
8861	when, my ador''d, in the tomb will they place me, Since, in life, love and friendship for ever are fled?
8861	where is KENNEY''S wit?
8861	where is Lethe''s fabled stream?
8861	where_ would be_ my Heaven?_ February, 1803.
8861	wherefore should we turn To what our fathers were, unless to mourn?
8861	whither bear you this?
8861	who is yon Misanthrope, shunning mankind?
8861	who would take their titles with their rhymes?
8861	who''ll buy?
8861	why do dark''ning shades conceal The hour when man must cease to be?
8861	why early thus in arms?
8861	why not on brother Nathan too?
8861	why should the Bard, at once, resign[ xxxiii] His claim to favour from the sacred Nine?
8861	why that pensive brow?
8861	why thus disclose What ne''er was meant for other ears; Why thus destroy thine own repose, And dig the source of future tears?
8861	why thus doth a tear steal its way, Down a cheek which outrivals thy bosom in hue?
8861	wilt thou then resign A Muse and heart by choice so wholly thine?
9921	''But could n''t you just write your Autobiography, All fearless and personal, bitter and stinging? 9921 ''The grievance?''
9921	''What would Dwarfland, and Ireland, and every land say? 9921 And now I''m in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea; But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me?
9921	As for the foreign''literati'', pray what''literati''anything like his own rank did he encounter abroad? 9921 As to''every- day men of letters,''pray who does like their company?
9921	Can you refuse your sweetest spell When I for Susan''s praise invoke you? 9921 Could nothing but your chief reproach, Serve for a motto on your coach?"
9921	Cui Bono?
9921	Did you know Curran?
9921	Do you know de Staël''s lines?
9921	Is not the passage admirable? 9921 Is the breath of angels moving O''er each flow''ret''s heighten''d hue?
9921	Is this Guy Faux you burn in effigy? 9921 Legendary"it certainly is, but what has that to do with its merits?
9921	Lewis said to me,''Why do you talk''Venetian''( such as I could talk, not very fine to be sure) to the Venetians, and not the usual Italian?'' 9921 P.S.--Will your Lordship permit me a verbal criticism on''Childe Harold'', were it only to show I have read his Pilgrimage with attention?
9921	Post Mortem nihil est, ipsaque Mors nihil... quæris quo jaceas post obitum loco? 9921 Produce the urn that Hannibal contains, And weigh the mighty dust which yet remains:''And is this all?''"
9921	What ails you, Fancy? 9921 What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of his glass, When all its sands are di''mond sparks, That dazzle as they pass?
9921	What might not he have done, who wrote''Rasselas''in the evenings of eight days to get money enough for his mother''s funeral expenses? 9921 What news, what news?
9921	What o''clock is it?
9921	What whining monk art thou-- what holy cheat?
9921	Why did the Prince act thus?
9921	Will I be Godfather?
9921	[ November(? 9921 [ November(?
9921	_ Is not this somewhat larcenous? 9921 the Poet of_ all_ circles"is"the advocate of lust"?
9921	''Fear''st thou, my love?
9921	''For God''s sake, my dear B.,''said W----at last,''what are you thinking of?
9921	''Would he take some fish?''
9921	''s peers, have''not''been men of the world?
9921	( Henry Colburn?).]
9921	( Where was the pity of our sires for Byng?)
9921	*** Why do you say that I dislike your poesy[ 1]?
9921	--"And why did you stick to your principles?"
9921	--"And why ought Lord----to be ashamed of himself?"
9921	--"Because the Prince, sir,--------"--"And why, sir, did the Prince cut_ you_?"
9921	--''Nothing at all for the present,''said he:''would you have us proceed against old Sherry?
9921	--''Well,''said I,''and what do you mean to do?''
9921	--Did you read of a sad accident in the Wye t''other day[ 7]?
9921	................ Quæris, quo jaceas post obitum loco?
9921	166- 173):"What news, O King Affonso, What news of the Friars five?
9921	2), Pierre says to Jaffier, who had betrayed him:"What whining monk art thou?
9921	2),"But how can you extort that damned pudding- face of yours to madness?"]
9921	3:"Quis hoc potest videre, quis potest pati, Nisi impudicus et vorax, et aleo, Mamurram habere, quod Comata Gallia Habebat uncti et ultima Britannia?"
9921	:"On ne vous a done pas violé?
9921	After all, even the highest game of crowns and sceptres, what is it?
9921	After doing all she can to persuade him that-- but why do they abuse him for cutting off that poltroon Cicero''s head?
9921	Allow me to ask our spiritual pastors and masters, is this training up a child in the way which he should go?
9921	Allow me to ask, are you not fighting for the emancipation of Ferdinand VII, who certainly is a fool, and, consequently, in all probability a bigot?
9921	And am I to be shaken by shadows?
9921	And can not you relieve the beggar when your fathers have made him such?
9921	And dost thou bid the offspring shun Its father''s fond, incessant care?
9921	And how are they taught?
9921	And how does Hinde with his cursed chemistry?
9921	And is there a Talapoin,[ 4] or a Bonze, who is not superior to a fox- hunting curate?
9921	And is this general system of persecution to be permitted; or is it to be believed that with such a system the Catholics can or ought to be contented?
9921	And now, child, what art thou doing?
9921	And our carcases, which are to rise again, are they worth raising?
9921	And since not ev''n our Rogers''praise To common sense his thoughts could raise-- Why_ would_ they let him print his lays?
9921	And what are your remedies?
9921	And what was my answer?
9921	And when shall he know?
9921	And why?
9921	And wou''d she basely thus destroy The source of all that''s just- upright?
9921	Are the very laws passed in their favour observed?
9921	Are their smiles the day improving, Have their tears enrich''d the dew?"
9921	Are there no symptoms of a young W.W.?
9921	Are there not enough?
9921	Are these the remedies for a starving and desperate populace?
9921	Are we aware of our obligations to a mob?
9921	Are you about to commit murder?
9921	Are you better?
9921	Are you drowned in a bottle of Port?
9921	Are you going to amuse us with any more_ Satires_?
9921	Are you staying at Newstead now for any time?
9921	As Betty is no longer a boy, how can this be applied to him?
9921	As it is, what has Johnson done?
9921	As the prince, who stopped to speak to Lord Alvanley, was moving on, Brummell said to his companion,"Alvanley, who''s your fat friend?"
9921	As to your immortality, if people are to live, why die?
9921	At five- and- twenty, when the better part of life is over, one should be_ something_;--and what am I?
9921	At three- and- twenty I am left alone, and what more can we be at seventy?
9921	At times, I fear,"I am not in my perfect mind;"[ 4]--and yet my heart and head have stood many a crash, and what should ail them now?
9921	Besides, how was I to find out a man of many residences?
9921	But are anonymous attacks the constitutional duty of a Peer of the Realm?
9921	But are the Catholics properly protected in Ireland?
9921	But are these the doctrines of the Church of England, or of churchmen?
9921	But is there not room enough in our respective regions?
9921	But my book on''Diet and Regimen'', where is it?
9921	But these are all, has she no others?
9921	But who can doubt Byron?
9921	But who the coming changes can presage, And mark the future periods of the Stage?
9921	By the by, have you secured my books?
9921	Ca n''t you be satisfied with the pangs of my jealousy of Rogers, without actually making me the pander of your epistolary intrigue?
9921	Can more be said or felt?
9921	Can the church purchase a rood of land whereon to erect a chapel?
9921	Can the officers deny this?
9921	Can you commit a whole county to their own prisons?
9921	Can you, my Lord, in any possible way, afford employment to me?
9921	Could not one reconcile them for the"nonce?"
9921	D''Israeli( a learned Jew) bored him with questions-- why this?
9921	Dear Sir,--Lady F[alkland?]
9921	Dear Sir,--Will you forward the inclosed immediately to Corbet, whose address I do not exactly remember?
9921	Dear Sir,--Will you pray enquire after any ship with a convoy_ taking passengers_ and get me one if possible?
9921	Dear Sir,--With perfect confidence in you I sign the note; but is not Claughton''s delay very strange?
9921	Did Mr. Ward write the review of H. Tooke''s Life?
9921	Did not Tully tell Brutus it was a pity to have spared Antony?
9921	Did the Peer then possess_ no respectable friend_ To add weight to his name, and his works recommend?!
9921	Did you ever hear of him and his''Armageddon''?
9921	Did you ever read"Malthus on Population"?
9921	Did you ever see it?
9921	Did you know poor Matthews?
9921	Did you look out?
9921	Do n''t you hate helping first, and losing the wings of chicken?
9921	Do n''t you know that all male children are begotten for the express purpose of being graduates?
9921	Do n''t you think_ it a great shame_ that George B. is not promoted?
9921	Do the Committee mean to enter into no explanation of their proceedings?
9921	Do you conceive there is no Post- Bag but the Twopenny?
9921	Do you ever go there?
9921	Do you know Clarke''s''Naufragia''[ 3]?
9921	Do you know any body who can_ stop_--I mean_ point_-commas, and so forth?
9921	Do you remember what Rousseau said to some one--"Have we quarrelled?
9921	Do you think me less interested about your works, or less sincere than our friend Ruggiero?
9921	Do you think of perching in Cumberland, as you opined when I was in the metropolis?
9921	Do you think you shall get hold of the_ female_ MS. you spoke of to day?
9921	Do you think_ now_ I am_ cold_ and_ stern_ and_ artful_?
9921	Do you wish to heap such misery upon yourself that you will no longer be able to endure it?
9921	Do_ you_ mean to stand for any place next election?
9921	Does she still retain her beautiful cream- coloured complexion and raven hair?
9921	Ever, my dear Moore, your''n( is n''t that the Staffordshire termination?
9921	For this does BYRON''S muse employ The calm unbroken hours of night?
9921	From whom could it come with a better grace than from_ his_ publisher and mine?
9921	Had you the heart to say this?
9921	Have the Irish Catholics the full benefit of trial by jury?
9921	Have they preached to the Miramamolin; And are they still alive?"
9921	Have we nothing to gain by their emancipation?
9921	Have you added to your family?
9921	Have you adopted the three altered stanzas of the latest proof?
9921	Have you ever thought for one moment seriously?
9921	Have you found or founded a residence yet?
9921	Have you given up wine, even British wine?
9921	Have you got back Lord Brooke''s MS.?
9921	Have you no remorse?
9921	Have you read his''Academical Questions''?
9921	Have you received the"Noctes Atticæ"?
9921	He is accused of borrowing the opening lines from Mignon''s song in Goethe''s''Wilhelm Meister'':"Kennst du das Land wo die Citronen blühn?"
9921	Henry Carey:"Have you not heard of the''Trojan''Horse; With Seventy Men in his Belly?
9921	His praise is nothing to the purpose: what could he say?
9921	How can the other accusation, of being easily pleased, agree with this?
9921	How can you suppose( now that my own Bear is dead) that I have any situation for a German genius of this kind, till I get another, or some children?
9921	How could he his wiles disguise?
9921	How could it be?
9921	How could she her heart defend When he took the name of friend?"
9921	How could she his fault discover When he often vowed to love her?
9921	How deceive such watchful eyes?
9921	How does Hobhouse''s work go on, or rather off-- for that is the essential part?
9921	How else"fell the angels,"even according to your creed?
9921	How is his Royal Highness''s health toasted''now''?
9921	How often must he make me say the same thing?
9921	How so pure a breast inspire, Set so young a Mind on fire?
9921	How the deuce did all this occur so early?
9921	How will you carry the Bill into effect?
9921	However, you know her; is she_ clever_, or sensible, or good- tempered?
9921	Huzza!--which is the most rational or musical of these cries?
9921	I am not"''melancholish''"--pray what"''folk''"dare to say any such thing?
9921	I am really puzzled with my perfect ignorance of what I mean to do;--not stay, if I can help it, but where to go?
9921	I am sorry for it; what can_ he_ fear from criticism?
9921	I doat upon the Druses; but who the deuce are they with their Pantheism?
9921	I hear that the_ Satirist_ has reviewed_ Childe Harold_[ 3], in what manner I need not ask; but I wish to know if the old personalities are revived?
9921	I remember, last year,----[Lady Oxford] said to me, at----[Eywood],"Have we not passed our last month like the gods of Lucretius?"
9921	I reverence and admire him; but I wo n''t give up my opinion-- why should I?
9921	I speak from report,--for what is cookery to a leguminous- eating Ascetic?
9921	I stared, and said,"Certainly, but why?"
9921	I suppose you would not like to be wholly shut out of society?
9921	I then asked if he would take a glass of wine?
9921	I therefore dressed up three paradoxes with some ingenuity....''Well,''asks the Vicar,''and what did the learned world say to your paradoxes?''
9921	I took the liberty of differing from him; he turned round upon me, and said,''Is that your real opinion?''
9921	I trust your third will be out before I sail next month; can I say or do anything for you in the Levant?
9921	I wonder how Buonaparte''s dinner agrees with him?
9921	I wonder if I really am or not?
9921	I wonder if she can have the least remembrance of it or me?
9921	I wonder what put these two things into my head just now?
9921	If it is a_ girl_ why not also?
9921	If men are to live, why die at all?
9921	If play be allowed, the President of the Institution can hardly complain of being termed the"Arbiter of Play,"--or what becomes of his authority?
9921	If you are disposed to relieve him at all, can not you do it without flinging your farthings in his face?
9921	If you proceed by the forms of law, where is your evidence?
9921	In what state of apathy have we been plunged so long, that now for the first time the House has been officially apprised of these disturbances?
9921	Is Scrope still interesting and invalid?
9921	Is Whitbread determined to castrate all my_ cavalry_ lines[ 1]?
9921	Is anything done about Miss M[assingberd]?
9921	Is it bringing up infants to be men or devils?
9921	Is it likely we shall see your Lordship in Town soon?
9921	Is it not somewhat treasonable in you to have to do with a relative of the"direful foe,"as the''Morning Post''calls his brother?
9921	Is it nothing to be the first intellect of''an age''?
9921	Is it so with you, or are you, like me, reprobate enough to look back with complacency on what you have done?
9921	Is not this contrary to our usual way?
9921	Is not this last question the best that was ever put, when you consider to whom?
9921	Is that the mode in which he should admonish the Heir Apparent?
9921	Is there any thing in the future that can possibly console us for not being always_ twenty- five_?
9921	Is there not blood enough upon your penal code, that more must be poured forth to ascend to Heaven and testify against you?
9921	Is this the religion of the Gospel before the time of Luther?
9921	It has been asked, in another place, Why do not the rich Catholics endow foundations for the education of the priesthood?
9921	It has insured the theatre, and why not the Address?
9921	It is true I am young enough to begin again, but with whom can I retrace the laughing part of life?
9921	It makes me so nervous to write that I must stop-- will it tire you too much if I continue?
9921	Lady Cahir said,''You are ill; shall we go away?''
9921	Lady Jersey returned the look to the full; and, as soon as the Prince was gone, said to me, with a smile,''Did n''t I do it well?''"
9921	Let me hear from you; is your health improved since I was last at the Abbey?
9921	Let me see-- what did I see?
9921	Lewis at Oatlands was observed one morning to have his eyes red, and his air sentimental; being asked why?
9921	MY LORD,--May I request your Lordship to accept a copy of the thing which accompanies this note[ 1]?
9921	Mug?"
9921	Murray tells me that Croker asked him why the thing was called the_ Bride_ of Abydos?
9921	Must I write more notes?
9921	Neither have I been apprised of any of the changes at which you hint, indeed how should I?
9921	No wonder;--how should he, who knows mankind well, do other than despise and abhor them?
9921	Not a word from----[Lady F. W. Webster], Have they set out from----?
9921	Now that this should not act''separately'', as well as jointly, who can pronounce?
9921	Now, what could this be?
9921	Now, where lay the difference between_ her_ and_ mamma_, and Lady----and daughter?
9921	O Sam, you have n''t got such a thing as tenpence about you, have you?
9921	Our Masquerade was a grand one; so was the Dandy Ball too-- at the Argyle,--but''that''( the latter) was given by the four chiefs-- B[rummel?
9921	P.S.--Are there anything but books?
9921	Pray ca n''t you contrive to pay me a visit between this and Xmas?
9921	Pray what has seized you?
9921	Pray what should you suppose the book in the inclosed advertisement to be?
9921	Pray, do you think any alterations should be made in the stanzas on Vathek?
9921	Pray, is your Ionian friend in town?
9921	Pray, when under''its cloudy canopy''did you hear anything of the celebrated Pegasus?
9921	Presently I asked if he would eat some mutton?
9921	Queen Orraca, What news of scribblers five?
9921	Query-- will they ever reach them?
9921	S----, W----, C----, L----d, and L----e?
9921	Schools do you call them?
9921	Seriously, what on earth can you, or have you, to dread from any poetical flesh breathing?
9921	Setting aside the palpable injustice and the certain inefficiency of the Bill, are there not capital punishments sufficient in your statutes?
9921	Shall I go to Mackintosh''s on Tuesday?
9921	Shall I go?
9921	Shall I go?
9921	Shall not you always love its bluest of all waves, and brightest of all skies?
9921	She certainly is a very extraordinary girl; who would imagine so much strength and variety of thought under that placid Countenance?
9921	Show me the effects-- are you better, wiser, kinder by your precepts?
9921	So, if I have,--why the devil do n''t you say it at once, and expectorate your spleen?
9921	Some days after, meeting Hobhouse, I said to him,''How long will Lord Byron persevere in his present diet?
9921	Some persons have compared the Catholics to the beggar in''Gil Blas'': who made them beggars?
9921	Surely the field of thought is infinite; what does it signify who is before or behind in a race where there is no_ goal_?
9921	Talk of Galileeism?
9921	Talking of vanity, whose praise do I prefer?
9921	That Tory of a printer has omitted two lines of the opening, and_ perhaps more_, which were in the MS. Will you, pray, give him a hint of accuracy?
9921	The dead does Leonora fear?
9921	The duchess, writing to her son, February 29, 1812, says that Mrs. George Lamb(?)
9921	The respectable Job says,"Why should a_ living man_ complain?"
9921	The_ plate_ is_ broken_?
9921	There are but three of the 150 left alive,"[ 7] and they are for the_ Townsend_(_ query_, might not Falstaff mean the Bow Street officer?
9921	They prey upon themselves, and I am sick-- sick--"Prithee, undo this button-- why should a cat, a rat, a dog have life-- and thou no life at all?"
9921	This person''s case may be a hard one; but, under all circumstances, what is mine?
9921	This same prudence is tiresome enough; but one_ must_ maintain it, or what_ can_ one do to be saved?
9921	To what would so shocking a thing be ascribed?
9921	To- morrow there is Lady Heathcote''s-- shall I go?
9921	To- night asked to Lord H.''s-- shall I go?
9921	Um!--have I been_ German_ all this time, when I thought myself_ Oriental_?
9921	Was I to anticipate friendship from one, who conceived me to have charged him with falsehood?
9921	Was he not an intellectual giant?
9921	Was not Sheridan good upon the whole?
9921	We offer a sample of the two former:"''QU''EST CE QUE C''EST QUE LE GENIE?''
9921	Were not_ advances_, under such circumstances, to be misconstrued,--not, perhaps, by the person to whom they were addressed, but by others?
9921	What are you about to do?
9921	What are your politics?
9921	What can be the matter?
9921	What can it give us but years?
9921	What can you have done to share the wrath which has heretofore been principally expended upon the Prince?
9921	What do you think he has been about?
9921	What dost thou do?
9921	What have I seen?
9921	What holy cheat?
9921	What is England without Ireland, and what is Ireland without the Catholics?
9921	What is Guy Faux to me?
9921	What is the loss of one like me to the world?
9921	What is to be done with Deardon?
9921	What matters it what I do?
9921	What offence have these men done?
9921	What question can arise as to the title?
9921	What regret will yours be evermore if false friends or resentment impel you to act harshly on this occasion?
9921	What resources have been wasted?
9921	What rhubarb, senna, or"what purgative drug can scour that fancy thence?"
9921	What right have we to prescribe sovereigns to France?
9921	What say you to Buonaparte?
9921	What say you?
9921	What sayest thou, Ned?
9921	What says Paley?
9921	What talents have been lost by the selfish system of exclusion?
9921	What the Devil will he do with his_ Spare- rib_?
9921	What the devil shall I say about_ De l''Allemagne_?
9921	What think you?
9921	What was the necessity of a prayer?
9921	What was the"Sire''s Disgrace"to be thus bewept?
9921	What was to be done?
9921	What will not a woman do to get rid of a rival?
9921	What will_ they_ do( and I do) with the hundred and one rejected Troubadours?
9921	What would he have been, if a patrician?
9921	What you are about I can not guess, even from your date;--not dauncing to the sound of the gitourney in the Halls of the Lowthers?
9921	What, sulkier still?
9921	When death is a relief, and the only relief it appears that you will afford him, will he be dragooned into tranquillity?
9921	When do you fix the day, that I may take you up according to contract?
9921	When it was over, I turned to him and said,''What is to be done next?''
9921	When shall you be at Cambridge?
9921	When we sat down to dinner, I asked Byron if he would take soup?
9921	Where is''now''the realm''s decay?
9921	Which,----,----, or----?
9921	Who are enriched with the spoils of their ancestors?
9921	Who ever heard of any fame for conversational wit lingering over the memory of a Shakespeare, a Milton, even of a Dryden or a Pope?
9921	Who ever said it was"epic"or"dramatic"?
9921	Who tells that there_ is_?
9921	Who would write, who had any thing better to do?
9921	Why bring the Traitor here?
9921	Why ca n''t I?
9921	Why did she not say that the stanzas were, or were not, of her own composition?
9921	Why did you not trust your own Muse?
9921	Why did you suffer such a word to escape you?''"]
9921	Why do you not permit them to do so?
9921	Why does Lady H. always have that damned screen between the whole room and the fire?
9921	Why is"horse and horsemen_ pant_ for breath"changed to"_ heave_ for breath,"unless for the alliteration of the too tempting aspirate?
9921	Why should Junius be yet dead?
9921	Why sleep the ministers of truth and law?"
9921	Why were the military called out to be made a mockery of, if they were to be called out at all?
9921	Wild?"
9921	Will even_ others_ think so?
9921	Will that which could not be effected by your grenadiers be accomplished by your executioners?
9921	Will the famished wretch who has braved your bayonets be appalled by your gibbets?
9921	Will this do better?
9921	Will this do?
9921	Will you adopt this correction?
9921	Will you allow me, my Lord, frankly to state to you the arguments on which my resolutions were founded?
9921	Will you apologise to the author for the liberties I have taken with his MS.?
9921	Will you choose between these added to the lines on Sheridan[ 1]?
9921	Will you enable him to deliver my letter to Captain Medwin, and will you publish it?
9921	Will you erect a gibbet in every field, and hang up men like scarecrows?
9921	Will you forward the letter to Mr. Gifford with the proof?
9921	Will you generously consent to what is for the peace of both parties?
9921	Will you have the goodness to add, or insert, the_ approved_ alterations as they arrive?
9921	Will you present my best respects to Lady Holland?
9921	Will your_ mother_ ever-- that mother to whom we must indeed sacrifice much, more, much more on my part than she shall ever know or can imagine?
9921	Would a clever man like a prosing''captain, or colonel, or knight- in- arms''the''better''for happening to be himself the Duke of Wellington?"]
9921	Would it not be better to print a small edition seperate(''sic''), and afterwards print the two satires together?
9921	Would it not have been as well to have said in 2 cantos in the advertisement?
9921	You have given me no answer to my question-- tell me fairly, did you show the MS. to some of your corps?
9921	You have perhaps heard that I have been fooling away my time with different"_ regnantes_;"but what better can be expected from me?
9921	You have thought of settling in the country, why not try Notts.?
9921	You know I would with pleasure give up all here and all beyond the grave for you, and in refraining from this, must my motives be misunderstood?
9921	[ 12] Is there any thing beyond?--_who_ knows?
9921	[ 1] For instance, the_ note_ to your_ page_--do you suppose I delivered it?
9921	[ 1] Pray is it fair to ask if the"_ Twopenny Postbag_"is to be reviewed in this No.?
9921	[ 1] may in Ireland?
9921	[ 2] Instead of"effects,"say"labours"--"degenerate"will do, will it?
9921	[ 2] What the devil had I to do with scribbling?
9921	[ 2] and such"_ words_"very pestilent"_ things_"too?
9921	[ 5] Had he not the whole opera?
9921	[ August, 1812?]
9921	[ Footnote 1:"Wherefore doth a living man complain?"
9921	[ Footnote 1:''The What d''ye call''t?''
9921	[ Footnote 3:"Expende Hannibalem: quot libras in duce summo Invenies?"
9921	[ Footnote 5:"Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all?"
9921	[ Undated, Dec.?
9921	], A[lvanley?
9921	], M[idmay?
9921	], and P[ierreoint?
9921	_ Can you, will you_, my Lord, exert_ your influence_ to save me from irretrievable ruin?
9921	_ Expende-- quot libras in duce summo invenies_?
9921	_"Oh quando te aspiciam?_"[ Footnote 1:"Dear fatal name!
9921	a metaphysician?--perhaps a rhymer?
9921	a scribbler?
9921	all France?
9921	all Paris?
9921	and are not"_ words things_?"
9921	and did he not speak the Philippics?
9921	and have you begun or finished a poem?
9921	and how am I to live in the interim?
9921	and if they die, why disturb the sweet and sound sleep that"knows no waking"?
9921	and is not a Peer, an hereditary councillor of the Crown, to be permitted to give his constitutional advice?!!!"
9921	and restore Sherwood Forest as an acceptable gift to the crown, in its former condition of a royal chase and an asylum for outlaws?
9921	and shall I never be a Godfather?
9921	and what does Heber say of it?
9921	and when is the graven image,"with_ bays and wicked rhyme upon''t_,"to grace, or disgrace, some of our tardy editions?
9921	and who seriously talks even of Burke as having been more than a clever boy in the presence of old Samuel?"]
9921	and why that?
9921	and will you act in a manner worthy of yourself?
9921	depopulate and lay waste all around you?
9921	des C.'': Combien avez- vous de soldats?
9921	des C.'': Et de talapoins?
9921	do you not envy?
9921	has it never been examined?
9921	have you sent away the''Duke''?
9921	he is not married-- has he lost his own mistress, or any other person''s wife?
9921	is it anything relating to Buonaparte or Continental Concerns?
9921	is it_ Medina_ or_ Mecca_ that contains the_ holy_ Sepulchre?
9921	on ne vous a point fendu le ventre, comme le philosophe Pangloss me l''avait assuré?
9921	or a Kilderkin of Ale?
9921	or did you mean that I should?
9921	or has my last precious epistle fallen into the lion''s jaws?
9921	or remember her pitying sister Helen for not having an admirer too?
9921	or shall I carry you down with me from Cambridge, supposing it practicable for me to come?
9921	or what other dreadful thing are you meditating?''
9921	or why are any?
9921	or will you proceed( as you must to bring this measure into effect) by decimation?
9921	place the county under martial law?
9921	shoot, hunt, and"wind up y''e Clock"as Caleb Quotem says?
9921	that I have never heard from you, or are you fallen into a fit of perplexity?
9921	that religion which preaches"Peace on earth, and glory to God"?
9921	this purest of Patriots is_ immoral?_ What!
9921	to say?
9921	what would be the use of it?''
9921	where could it originate?
9921	who to sober measurement Time''s happy swiftness brings, When birds of Paradise have lent Their plumage for his wings?"
9921	would he have been a plodder?
9921	you receive, for fear of omission?