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Spenser.Sonnet 35. Drayton has the same idea. And plenty makes us poor. Dryden.The Medal, Line 126. PLUMP.As plump as stalld theology. Young.The Christian Triumph, Night IV. Line 73. POCKET.Kill a mans family, and he may brook it, Byron.Don Juan, Canto X. Stanza 79. How melancholy are my poor breeches; not one chink ! Farquhar.The Twin Rivals, Act I. And yet you will stand to it, you will not pocket up wrong, Shakespeare.King Henry IV. Part I. Act III. Scene 3. (The Prince to Falstaff.) Dry up thy tears, and pocket up th abuse, Drydens Juvenal, Sat. XVI. POET.Widely extensive is the poets aim, Lady Winchelsea to Pope. Painters and poets have been still allowd Roscommon.Horaces Art of Poetry, Line 10. POET.Painters and poets our indulgence claim, Francis.Horaces Art of Poetry, Line 11. They both are born artificers, not made. Ben Jonson.Discoveries.
Roscommon.Art of Poetry. Though tis a fate thats pretty sure, Anonymous.Collets Relics of Lit. 234. There is a pleasure in poetic pains, Cowper.The Task, Book II. Line 285. Who live on fancy, and can feed on air. Gay.Epi. VII. Line 20. |
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