 He, who still wanting, tho' he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing left: And He, who now to sense, now nonsense leaning, Means not, but blunders round about a meaning...  The Merry Monarch: Or, England Under Charles II. Its Art, Literature, and ... - Página 280de William Henry Davenport Adams - 1885Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | British poets - 1822 - 276 páginas
...appear, [year; And strains from hard-bound brains eight lines a He who still wanting, though he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad; All these my modest satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such poets made a Tate.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 452 páginas
...Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing left : 184 And He, who now to sense, now nonsense, learning, Means not, but blunders round about a meaning : And...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not Poetry, but prose run mad : All these, my modest Satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such Poets made a Tate.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 452 páginas
...Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing left : 184 And He, who now to sense, now nonsense, learning, Means not, but blunders round about a meaning : And...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not Poetry, but prose run mad : All these, my modest Satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such Poets made a Tate.... | |
 | 1823 - 406 páginas
...pensar, es tirar sin encarar.—" To speak without thinking is like shooting without taking aim." (< He who now to sense, now nonsense leaning, " Means not, but blunders round about a meaning." in our speech when there are documents to prove what one has said. Habló el buey y dixo " Mu." —... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 498 páginas
...appear, And strains, from hard-bound brains, eight lines a-year; He, who still wanting, though he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad : All these, my modest satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such poets made a Tate.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 494 páginas
...appear, And strains, from hard-bound brains, eight lines a-year ; He, who still wanting, though he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad : All these, my modest satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such poets made a Tate.... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1824 - 474 páginas
...appear, And strains from hard-bound brains, eight lines a-year; He, who still wanting, tho' he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad : All these, my modest satire bad translate, And own'd that nine such poets made a Tate.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 498 páginas
...appear, And strains, from hard-bound brains, eight lines a-year ; He, who still wanting, though he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing...fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad : All these, my modest satire bade translate, And own'd that nine such poets made a Tate.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...appear, [year; And strains from hard-bound brains, eight lines a He, who, still wanting, though he lives ine, Lovely Amoret! is thine ; Sacharisea's prose run mad : All these, my modest satire bad translate. And own'd that nine such poets made a Tate.... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 406 páginas
...appear, And strains from hard-bound brains eight lines a year; He who still wanting, though he lives on theft, Steals much, spends little, yet has nothing...sense, now nonsense leaning, Means not, but blunders roand about a meaning ; And he whose fustian's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad... | |
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