151:00,000[' ]| 151:06,000@@@@@| 151:06,000[' ]| <7Hae 7latebrae 7dulces, 7et 7si 7mihi 7credis, 7amoenae.> 151:06,001[A ]| Let others with Parnassus swell their theme, 151:06,002[A ]| Drink inspiration from the Aonian stream: 151:06,003[A ]| Let them draw Phoebus down to$9$ patch a line, 151:06,004[A ]| Invoke, that$6#2$ hackney fry, the tuneful nine: 151:06,005[A ]| I that$6#1$ of Ludwell sing, to$4$ Ludwell run, 151:06,006[A ]| Herself my muse, her spring my Helicon. 151:06,007[A ]| The neighbouring park its friendly aid allows; 151:06,008[A ]| Perfumed with thyme, overspread with shady boughs; 151:06,009[A ]| Its leafy canopies new thoughts instil, 151:06,010[A ]| And Crooksberry supplies the cloven hill. 151:06,011[A ]| Pomona does Minerva's stores dispense, 151:06,012[A ]| And Flora sheds her balmy influence; 151:06,013[A ]| All things conspire to$9$ press my modest muse, 151:06,014[A ]| The morning herbs adorned with pearly dews, 151:06,015[A ]| The meadows interlaced with silver floods, 151:06,016[A ]| The frizzled thickets, and the taller woods. 151:06,017[A ]| The whispering zephyrs my more silent tongue 151:06,018[A ]| Correct, and Philomela chirps a song. 151:06,019[A ]| Is there a bird of all the blooming year, 151:06,020[A ]| That$6#1$ has not sung his early matins here? 151:06,021[A ]| That$6#1$ has not sipped the fairy matron's spring, 151:06,022[A ]| Or hovered over her cave with wishful wing? 151:06,023[A ]| An awful fabric built by$4$ nature's hand 151:06,024[A ]| Does raise our wonder, our respect command. 151:06,025[A ]| Three lucky trees to$4$ wilder art unknown 151:06,026[A ]| Seem on$4$ the front a growing triple crown. 151:06,027[A ]| At first the arched room is high and wide, 151:06,028[A ]| The naked walls with mossy hangings hid; 151:06,029[A ]| The ceiling sandy: as you forward press 151:06,030[A ]| The roof is still declining into less; 151:06,031[A ]| Despair to$9$ reach the end ~~ a little arch 151:06,032[A ]| Narrow and low forbids your utmost search. 151:06,033[A ]| So$3$ to$4$ her lover the chaste, beauteous lass 151:06,034[A ]| Without a blush vouchsafes to$9$ show her face, 151:06,035[A ]| Her neck of ivory, her snowy breast, 151:06,036[A ]| These shown, she modestly conceals the rest. 151:06,037[A ]| A shallow brook, that$6#1$ restless underground 151:06,038[A ]| Struggled with earth, here a moist passage found. 151:06,039[A ]| Down through a stony vein the waters roll 151:06,040[A ]| Overflowing the capacious iron bowl: 151:06,041[A ]| Oh! happy bowl, that$6#1$ gladness can infuse, 151:06,042[A ]| And yet was never stained with heady juice. 151:06,043[A ]| Here thirsty souls carouse with innocence, 151:06,044[A ]| Nor owe their pleasure to$4$ their loss of sense. 151:06,045[A ]| Here a smooth floor had many a figure shown, 151:06,046[A ]| Had virgin footsteps made impression, 151:06,047[A ]| That$6#2$ soft and swift Camilla-like advance, 151:06,048[A ]| While even movements seem to$9$ fly a dance. 151:06,049[A ]| No$2$ quilted couch, the sick man's daily bed, 151:06,050[A ]| No$2$ seats to$9$ lull asleep diseases made, 151:06,051[A ]| Are seen; but such as healthy persons please 151:06,052[A ]| Of wood or stone, such as the wearied ease. 151:06,053[A ]| O might I still enjoy this peaceful gloom! 151:06,054[A ]| The truest entrance to$4$ Elysium. 151:06,055[A ]| Who$6#2$ would to$4$ the Cumaean den repair? 151:06,056[A ]| A better Sibyl, wiser power is here. 151:06,057[A ]| Methinks I see him from his palace come, 151:06,058[A ]| And with his presence grace the baleful room: 151:06,059[A ]| Consider, Ludwell, what to$4$ him you owe, 151:06,060[A ]| Who$6#1$ does for$4$ you the noisy court forego; 151:06,061[A ]| Nay he a rich and gaudy silence leaves, 151:06,062[A ]| You share the honour, sweet, Moor*Park receives. 151:06,063[A ]| You with your wrinkles admiration move, 151:06,064[A ]| That$6#1$ with its beauty better merits love. 151:06,065[A ]| Here is careless Nature in$4$ her ancient dress, 151:06,066[A ]| There is she more modish, and consults the glass. 151:06,067[A ]| Here she is an old, but yet a pleasant dame; 151:06,068[A ]| There she will$1$ a fair, not painted virgin seem. 151:06,069[A ]| Here the rich metal hath through no$2$ fire passed, 151:06,070[A ]| There, though refined, by$4$ no$2$ alloy debased. 151:06,071[A ]| Thus nature is preserved in$4$ every part, 151:06,072[A ]| Sometimes adorned, but never debauched by$4$ art. 151:06,073[A ]| When scattered locks, that$6#1$ dangle on$4$ the brow, 151:06,074[A ]| Into more decent hairy circles grow, 151:06,075[A ]| After inquiry made, though no$2$ man love 151:06,076[A ]| The curling iron, all the comb approve. 151:08,000@@@@@| 151:08,000[' ]| 151:08,001[A ]| This pile was raised by$4$ Wolsey's impious hands, 151:08,002[A ]| Built with the church's patrimonial lands. 151:08,003[A ]| Here bloody Henry kept his cruel court, 151:08,004[A ]| Hence sprung the martyrdoms of every sort. 151:08,005[A ]| Weak Edward here, and Mary the bigot, 151:08,006[A ]| Did both their holy innovations plot. 151:08,007[A ]| A fiercer Tudor filled the churchman's seat 151:08,008[A ]| In$4$ all her father's attributes complete. 151:08,009[A ]| Dudley's lewd life doth the white mansion stain 151:08,010[A ]| And a slain guest obscures a glorious reign. 151:08,011[A ]| Then northern James dishonoured every room 151:08,012[A ]| With filth and palliardism brought from home. 151:08,013[A ]| Next the French consort dignified the stews, 151:08,014[A ]| Employing males to$4$ their first proper use. 151:08,015[A ]| A bold usurper next did domineer, 151:08,016[A ]| Whirled hence by$4$ the angry demons of the air. 151:08,017[A ]| When sauntering Charles returned, a fulsome crew 151:08,018[A ]| Of parasites, buffoons, he with him drew; 151:08,019[A ]| Nay worse than these fill the polluted hall, 151:08,020[A ]| Bawds, pimps and pandars the detested squall 151:08,021[A ]| Of riots, fancied rapes, the devil and all. 151:08,022[A ]| This pious prince here too did breathe his last, 151:08,023[A ]| His certain death on$4$ different persons cast. 151:08,024[A ]| His wise successor brought a motley throng, 151:08,025[A ]| Despising right, strongly protecting wrong, 151:08,026[A ]| To$4$ these assistant herds of preaching cowls 151:08,027[A ]| And troops of noisy senseless fools. 151:08,028[A ]| Guerdon for$4$ this: he heard the dread command, 151:08,029@b | ""Embark and leave your native land ~~ "" 151:08,030[A ]| He gone, the rank infection still remains, 151:08,031[A ]| Which$6#1$ to$9$ repel requires eternal pains. 151:08,032[A ]| No$2$ force to$9$ cleanse it can a river draw, 151:08,033[A ]| Nor Hercules could do it, nor great Nassau. 151:08,034[A ]| Most greedy financiers, and lavish too, 151:08,035[A ]| Swarm in$5$, in$4$ spite of all that$6#1$ prince could do, 151:08,036[A ]| Projectors, peculates the palace hold, 151:08,037[A ]| Patriots exchanging liberty for$4$ gold, 151:08,038[A ]| Monsters unknown to$4$ this blessed land of old. 151:08,039[A ]| Heaven takes the cure in$4$ hand, celestial ire 151:08,040[A ]| Applies the oft-tried remedy of fire; 151:08,041[A ]| The purging flames were better far employed, 151:08,042[A ]| Than when old Sodom was, or Troynovant destroyed. 151:08,043[A ]| The nest obscene of every pampered vice, 151:08,044[A ]| Sinks down of this infernal paradise, 151:08,045[A ]| Down come the lofty roofs, the cedar burns, 151:08,046[A ]| The blended metal to$4$ a torrent turns. 151:08,047[A ]| The carvings crackle and the marbles rive, 151:08,048[A ]| The paintings shrink, vainly the Henrys strive, 151:08,049[A ]| Propped by$4$ great Holbein's pencil, down they fall, 151:08,050[A ]| The fiery deluge sweeps and swallows all. 151:08,051[A ]| But mark how providence with watchful care, 151:08,052[A ]| Did Inigo's famed building spare, 151:08,053[A ]| That$6#2$ theatre produced an action truly great, 151:08,054[A ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ eternal acclamations wait, 151:08,055[A ]| Of kings deposed, most faithful annals tell, 151:08,056[A ]| And slaughtered monarchs would a volume swell. 151:08,057[A ]| Our happy chronicle can show alone 151:08,058[A ]| On$4$ this day tyrants executed ~~ one. 151:30,000@@@@@| 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,001[B ]| Now the keen rigour of the winter is over, 151:30,002[B ]| No$2$ hail descends, and frosts can pinch no$2$ more, 151:30,003[B ]| Whilst other girls confess the genial spring, 151:30,004[B ]| And laugh aloud, or amorous ditties sing, 151:30,005[B ]| Secure from cold their lovely necks display, 151:30,006[B ]| And throw each useless chafing-dish away, 151:30,007[B ]| Why sits my Phyllis discontented here, 151:30,008[B ]| Nor feels the turn of the revolving year? 151:30,009[B ]| Why on$4$ that$6#2$ brow dwells sorrow and dismay, 151:30,010[B ]| Where loves were wont to$9$ sport, and smiles to$9$ play? 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,011[C ]| Ah Corydon! Survey the 'Change around, 151:30,012[C ]| Through all the 'Change no$2$ wretch like$4$ me is found: 151:30,013[C ]| Alas! the day, when I, poor heedless maid, 151:30,014[C ]| Was to$4$ your rooms in$4$ Lincoln's Inn betrayed, 151:30,015[C ]| Then how you swore, how many vows you made? 151:30,016[C ]| Ye listening zephyrs, that$6#1$ overheard his love, 151:30,017[C ]| Waft the soft accents to$4$ the gods above. 151:30,018[C ]| Alas! the day; for$4$ oh eternal shame! 151:30,019[C ]| I sold you handkerchiefs, and lost my fame. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,020[B ]| When I forget the favour you bestowed, 151:30,021[B ]| Red herrings shall be spawned in$4$ Tyburn*Road, 151:30,022[B ]| Fleet*Street transformed become a flowery green, 151:30,023[B ]| And mass be sung where operas are seen. 151:30,024[B ]| The wealthy cit, and the St*James's beau, 151:30,025[B ]| Shall change their quarters, and their joys forego; 151:30,026[B ]| Stockjobbing this to$4$ Jonathan's shall come, 151:30,027[B ]| At the Groom Porter's that$6#1$ play off his plum. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,028[C ]| But what to$4$ me does all that$6#2$ love avail, 151:30,029[C ]| If whilst I doze at home over porter's ale, 151:30,030[C ]| Each night with wine and wenches you regale? 151:30,031[C ]| My livelong hours in$4$ anxious cares are past, 151:30,032[C ]| And raging hunger lays my beauty waste. 151:30,033[C ]| On$4$ templars spruce in$4$ vain I glances throw, 151:30,034[C ]| And with shrill voice invite them as they go. 151:30,035[C ]| Exposed in$4$ vain my glossy ribbons shine, 151:30,036[C ]| And unregarded wave upon$4$ the twine. 151:30,037[C ]| The week flies round, and when my profit is known, 151:30,038[C ]| I hardly clear enough to$9$ change a crown. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,039[B ]| Hard fate of virtue thus to$9$ be distressed, 151:30,040[B ]| Thou fairest of thy trade, and far the best! 151:30,041[B ]| As fruitmen's stalls the summer market grace, 151:30,042[B ]| And ruddy peaches them; as first in$4$ place 151:30,043[B ]| Plum-cake is seen over smaller pastryware, 151:30,044[B ]| And ice on$4$ that$6#2$; so$3$ Phyllis does appear 151:30,045[B ]| In$4$ playhouse and in$4$ park, above the rest 151:30,046[B ]| Of belles mechanic, elegantly dressed. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,047[C ]| And yet Crepundia, that$6#2$ conceited fair, 151:30,048[C ]| Amidst her toys, affects a saucy air, 151:30,049[C ]| And views me hourly with a scornful eye. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,050[B ]| She might as well with bright Cleora vie. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,051[C ]| With this large petticoat I strive in$4$ vain 151:30,052[C ]| To$9$ hide my folly past, and coming pain; 151:30,053[C ]| It is now no$2$ secret; she, and fifty more, 151:30,054[C ]| Observe the symptoms I had once before. 151:30,055[C ]| A second babe at Wapping must be placed, 151:30,056[C ]| When I scarce bear the charges of the last. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,057[B ]| What I could raise I sent; a pound of plums, 151:30,058[B ]| Five shillings, and a coral for$4$ his gums: 151:30,059[B ]| Tomorrow I intend him something more. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,060[C ]| I sent a frock and pair of shoes before. 151:30,000[' ]| 151:30,061[B ]| However, you shall home with me tonight, 151:30,062[B ]| Forget your cares, and revel in$4$ delight. 151:30,063[B ]| I have in$4$ store a pint or two of wine, 151:30,064[B ]| Some cracknels, and the remnant of a chine. 151:30,065[B ]| And now on$4$ either side, and all around, 151:30,066[B ]| The weighty shop-boards fall, and bars resound; 151:30,067[B ]| Each ready seamstress slips her pattens on$5$, 151:30,068[B ]| And ties her hood, preparing to$9$ be gone. 151:36,000@@@@@| 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,001[A ]| A widow kept a favourite cat, 151:36,002[A ]| At first a gentle creature; 151:36,003[A ]| But when he was grown sleek and fat, 151:36,004[A ]| With many a mouse, and many a rat, 151:36,005[A ]| He soon disclosed his nature. 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,006[A ]| The fox and he were friends of old, 151:36,007[A ]| Nor could they now be parted; 151:36,008[A ]| They nightly slunk to$9$ rob the fold, 151:36,009[A ]| Devoured the lambs, the fleeces sold, 151:36,010[A ]| And Puss grew lion-hearted. 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,011[A ]| He scratched her maid, he stole the cream, 151:36,012[A ]| He tore her best laced pinner; 151:36,013[A ]| Nor Chanticleer upon$4$ the beam, 151:36,014[A ]| Nor chick, nor duckling escapes, when Grim 151:36,015[A ]| Invites the fox to$4$ dinner. 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,016[A ]| The dame full wisely did decree, 151:36,017[A ]| For$4$ fear he should dispatch more, 151:36,018[A ]| That$3$ the false wretch should worried be: 151:36,019[A ]| But in$4$ a saucy manner he 151:36,020[A ]| Thus speeched it like$4$ a Lechmere. 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,021@c | ""Must I, against all right and law, 151:36,022@c | Like$4$ pole-cat vile be treated? 151:36,023@c | I! who$6#1$ so$5#1$ long with tooth and claw 151:36,024@c | Have kept domestic mice in$4$ awe, 151:36,025@c | And foreign foes defeated! 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,026@c | ""Your golden pippins, and your pies, 151:36,027@c | How oft have I defended? 151:36,028@c | It is true, the pinner which$6#1$ you prize 151:36,029@c | I tore in$4$ frolic; to$4$ your eyes 151:36,030@c | I never harm intended. 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,031@c | ""I am a cat of honour ~~ "" 151:34,031@d | ""Stay,"" 151:36,032[A ]| Quoth she, 151:34,032@d | ""no$2$ longer parley; 151:36,033@d | Whatever you did in$4$ battle slay, 151:36,034@d | By$4$ law of arms became your prey, 151:36,035@d | I hope you won it fairly. 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,036@d | ""Of this, we will$1$ grant you stand acquit, 151:36,037@d | But not of your outrages: 151:36,038@d | Tell me, perfidious! was it fit 151:36,039@d | To$9$ make my cream a \perquisite\, 151:36,040@d | And steal to$9$ mend your wages? 151:36,000[' ]| 151:36,041@d | ""So$5#1$ flagrant is thy insolence, 151:36,042@d | So$5#1$ vile thy breach of trust is; 151:36,043@d | That$3$ longer with thee to$9$ dispense, 151:36,044@d | Were want of power, or want of sense: 151:36,045@d | Here, Towser! ~~ Do him justice."" 151:40,000@@@@@| 151:40,000[' ]| 151:40,001[A ]| Old Lewis thus the terms of peace to$9$ burnish, 151:40,002[A ]| Has lately let out Dunkirk ready furnished: 151:40,003[A ]| But whether it is by$4$ lease, or copyhold, 151:40,004[A ]| Or tenure \7in 7capite\, we have not been told: 151:40,005[A ]| But this we hope, if yet he pulls his horns in$5$, 151:40,006[A ]| He will$1$ be obliged to$9$ give his tenants warning. 152:49,000[' ]| <\The Fable of the Bitches\> 152:49,000[' ]| 152:49,000[' ]| 152:49,001[A ]| A bitch that$6#1$ was full pregnant grown, 152:49,002[A ]| By$4$ all the dogs and curs in$4$ town; 152:49,003[A ]| Finding her ripened time was come, 152:49,004[A ]| Her litter teeming from her womb, 152:49,005[A ]| Went here and there, and everywhere, 152:49,006[A ]| To$9$ find an easy place to$9$ lay her. 152:49,007[A ]| At length to$4$ Music's house she came, 152:49,008[A ]| And begged like$4$ one both blind and lame; 152:49,009@b | ""My only friend, my dear,"" 152:49,009[A ]| said she, 152:49,010@b | ""You see it is mere necessity, 152:49,011@b | Hath sent me to$4$ your house to$9$ whelp, 152:49,012@b | I will$1$ die, if you deny your help."" 152:49,013[A ]| With fawning whine, and rueful tone, 152:49,014[A ]| With artful sigh and feigned groan, 152:49,015[A ]| With couchant cringe, and flattering tale, 152:49,016[A ]| Smooth Bawty did so$5#1$ far prevail; 152:49,017[A ]| That$3$ Music gave her leave to$9$ litter, 152:49,018[A ]| But mark what followed ~~ faith, she bit her. 152:49,019[A ]| Whole baskets full of bits and scraps, 152:49,020[A ]| And broth enough to$9$ fill her paps, 152:49,021[A ]| For$3$ well she knew her numerous brood, 152:49,022[A ]| For$4$ want of milk, would suck her blood. 152:49,023[A ]| But when she thought her pains were done, 152:49,024[A ]| And now it was high time to$9$ be gone; 152:49,025[A ]| In$4$ civil terms, 152:49,025@c | ""My friend,"" 152:49,025[A ]| says she, 152:49,026@c | ""My house you have had on$4$ courtesy; 152:49,027@c | And now I earnestly desire, 152:49,028@c | That$3$ you would with your cubs retire: 152:49,029@c | For$3$ should you stay but one week longer, 152:49,030@c | I shall be starved with cold and hunger."" 152:49,031[A ]| The guest replied, 152:49,031@b | ""My friend, your leave, 152:49,032@b | I must a little longer crave; 152:49,033@b | Stay till my tender cubs can find 152:49,034@b | Their way ~~ for$3$ now you see they are blind; 152:49,035@b | But when we have gathered strength, I swear, 152:49,036@b | We will$1$ to$4$ our barn again repair."" 152:49,037[A ]| The time passed on$5$, and Music came, 152:49,038[A ]| Her kennel once again to$9$ claim; 152:49,039[A ]| But Bawty, lost to$4$ shame and honour, 152:49,040[A ]| Set her cubs at once upon$4$ her; 152:49,041[A ]| Made her retire, and quit her right, 152:49,042[A ]| And loudly cried 152:49,042@b | ""A bite, a bite."" 152:49,000[' ]| 152:49,043[A ]| Thus did the Grecian wooden horse, 152:49,044[A ]| Conceal a fatal armed force; 152:49,045[A ]| No$2$ sooner brought within the walls, 152:49,046[A ]| But Ilium is lost, and Priam falls.