 | Jonathan Swift - 1735 - 502 lehte
...the StreetsBut, Madam, I beg you contrive and invent, And worry him out, 'till he gives his Confent. DEAR. Madam, whene'er of a Barrack I think, An I were...Crotchet comes into my Brain, I can't get it out, tho' I'd never fo fain. I fancy already a Barrack contriv'd At HAMILTON'S Bawn,znd the Troop is arriv'd.... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1744 - 416 lehte
...and invent, And worry him out, till he gives his Confent. DEAR Madam, whene'er of a Barrack I thinka An I were to be hang'd, I can't fleep a Wink : For,...Crotchet comes into my Brain, I can't get it out, tho' I'd never fo fain, I * My Lady's Waiting Woman. •j- Two of Sir A 's Managers. 270 POEMS on federal... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1752 - 412 lehte
...the ftreets: But, Madam, I beg you contrive and invent, And worry him out, till he gives his confent. DEAR Madam, whene'er of a barrack I think, An I were...crotchet comes into my brain, I can.t get it out, tho' I'd never fo fain. I fancy already a barrack contriv'd At Hamilton's bavun, and the troop is arriv'd... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1757 - 440 lehte
...till he gives his content. f My Lady's waiting-woman. 4 Two ot Sir Arthur's 346 THE GRAND QJJESTION. DEAR Madam, whene'er of a barrack I think, An I were to be hang'd I can't lleep a wink : For if a new crotchet comes into my brain, 65 I can't get it out, tho' I'd never fo... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1768 - 462 lehte
...ftreet»i But, madam, I begyou contrive and invent, And worry him out, 'till he gives his confent. Dear madam, whene'er of a barrack I think, An I were to be hang'd I can't fleep a wink: VOL. VII. L For For if a new crotchet comes into my brain, I can't get it out, tho' I'd never fo fain,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1774 - 410 lehte
...ftreets : 60 But, Madam, I beg you contrive and invent. And worry him out, till he gives his confent. Dear Madam, whene'er of a barrack I think, An I were...wink : For if a new crotchet comes into my brain, 65 I can't get it out, though I'd never fo fain. I fancy already a barack contriv'd At Hamilton's Bawn,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1784 - 398 lehte
..." And worry him out, till he gives his confent. " Dear madam, whene'er of a barrack I think, " An 1 were to be hang'd, I can't fleep a wink : " For if...comes into my brain, " I can't get it out, though I'd never fo fain. " I fancy already a barrack contriv'd ** At Hamilton's bawn, and the troop is arriv'df... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1785 - 568 lehte
...ftreets : " But, madam, I beg you contrive and invent, " And worry him out, till he gives his confent. " Dear madam, whene'er of a barrack I think,. " An I were to be hang'd, I can't fteep a wink : " For if a new crotchet comes into ray brain, " I can't get it out, though I'd never... | |
 | 1794 - 954 lehte
...gives his confent. Dear madam, whene'er of a barrat k I think, An I were to be hang'd, I can't deep a wink : For if a new crotchet comes into my brain, I can't get it out, though I'd never lo fain. " I fancy already a itirnict contriv'J " At Hamilton's bawn, and the troop is artiv'd... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 972 lehte
...flreets: " But, madam, I beg you contrive and invent, " And worry him out, till he gives his confent. " Dear madam, whene'er of a barrack I think, ' An I were to be hang'd, I can't flerp a wink : ' For if a new crotchet comes into my brain, ' I can't get it out, though I'd never... | |
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I can't sleep a wink : For if a new crotchet comes into my brain, I can't get it out, though I'd never so fain. 
