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Æsop amiable amusement appeared attended beauty BELZEBUB Blaise Pascal boys Britain called character conduct corrupt Creech dangerous company daugh daughter death dinner double entendre dress duty Edin EDINBURGH EVENING COURANT elegant endeavour Eusebius fashion father female folly FUGITIVE PIECES gentlemen girl give happy heart honour hope hour husband indulgence infamy kind ladies late Leith letter live look Lord Lord Kames mankind Manly manners means ment mind minister mistress moral Musselburgh nature neral never observed occasion opinion paper parents parish Pascal passions person philosopher pleasure pounds weight present principles racter rank received reckoned religion respect rience royal charter Scotland sense sentiments society soon Speculative Society Sunday taste THEOPHRASTUS thing thought tion ture vice virtue virtuous WILLIAM CREECH wish woman worth youth
138 psl. - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
149 psl. - Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man; A mighty maze! but not without a plan; A wild, where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot; Or garden tempting with forbidden fruit.
229 psl. - Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant, barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the...
97 psl. - Viselli : 105 est modus in rebus, sunt certi denique fines, quos ultra citraque nequit consistere rectum.
253 psl. - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the' enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
230 psl. - tis nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where he vital breathes, there must be joy.
175 psl. - Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, We first endure, then pity, then embrace.
170 psl. - Free and unquestion'd through the wilds of love; While woman, sense and nature's easy fool, If poor, weak woman swerve from virtue's rule, If, strongly charm 'd, she leave the thorny way, And in the softer paths of pleasure stray; Ruin ensues, reproach and endless shame, And one false step entirely damns her fame. In vain with tears the loss she may deplore, 1 In vain look back to what she was before; > She sets, like stars that fall, to rise no more...
200 psl. - Ask where's the North? at York, 'tis on the Tweed; In Scotland, at the Orcades; and there, At Greenland, Zembla, or the Lord knows where.