 | Alexander Pope - 1722 - 294 lehte
...when lapdogs breathe their laft; Or when rich China veffels, fall'n from high, In glitt'ring duft, and painted fragments lie ! Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine, (The vicftor cry'd) the glorious prize is mine ! While fiih in ftreams, or birds delight in air, Or in a... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 524 lehte
...her eyes, i55 And screams of horror rend th' affrighted skies. Not louder shrieks to pitying heav'n are cast, When husbands, or when lap-dogs, breathe their last ; Or when rich China vessels, fall'n from high, In glitl'ring dust and painted fragments lie ! 160 " Let wreaths of triumph now my... | |
 | 1782 - 516 lehte
...or when lapdogs breathe their laft; Or when rich China veflels, fall'n from high, Jn glitt'ring duft and painted fragments lie ! ' Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine,* The viftor cry'd, ' the glorious prize is mine ! f While fifh in ftreams, or birds delight in air, ' Or... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1783 - 322 lehte
...when lap-dogs breathe their laft ; Or when rich China veflels fall'n from high, In glitt'ring daft, and painted fragments lie ! Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine, (The Viftor cry'd) the glorious Prize is mine ! IBID. p. I25. THE CAVE OF SPLEEN. ' SWIFT on his footy pinions... | |
 | Johann Joachim Eschenburg - 1790 - 460 lehte
...when lap - dogs breathe their laft; Or when rich China vefTels fall'n from high, In glitt'ring duft and painted fragments lie ! Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine, (The yiftor cry'd ), the glorious prize i« mine! While fifh in ftreams. or birds delight in air, Or in... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 lehte
...whcn'lap-dogs, breathe their laft; Or when rich China vcflcls, fall'n from high, In glittering duft and painted fragments lie ! Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine (The Victor cry'd) the glorious prize is mine ! While Filh in (beams, or birds delight in air, Or in a coach and... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 lehte
...or when lapdogs breathe their lad j Or when rich China veflels, fallen from high, In glitt'ring duft d ; Her apron dyed in grain, Viftor cried ; the glorious prize is mine ! While fifh in ftreams, or birds delight in air. Or in a... | |
 | 1792 - 112 lehte
...when lap-dogs breathe their laft; Or when rich China veflels fall'n from high , In glitt'ring duft and painted fragments lie! Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine, (The victor cry'd) the glorious prize is mine ! While fish in ftreams , or birds delight in air, Or in a coach... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - 146 lehte
...from her eyes, And screams of horror rend th' affrighted skies. Not louder shrieks to pitying Heav'n are cast, When husbands, or when lap-dogs, breathe their last; Or when rich China vessels, fall'n from high, In glitt'ring dust and painted fragments lie ! ' Let wreaths of triumph now my temples... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1801 - 140 lehte
...from her eyes, And screams of horror rend th' affrighted skies. Not louder shrieks to pitying Heav'n are cast, When husbands, or when lap-dogs, breathe their last; Or when rich China vessels, fall'n from high, In glitt'ring dust and painted fragments lie ! ' Let wreaths of triumph now my temples... | |
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And screams of horror rend th' affrighted skies. Not louder shrieks to pitying heaven are cast When husbands, or when lap-dogs, breathe their last; Or when rich China vessels, fallen from high, In glittering dust and painted fragments lie! " Let wreaths... 
