... memory of thee, Accept the tribute to thy virtues due, To candor, worth, and all that friendship knew, Had thy frail ... ... How blest thy ripen'd age! thy life how long! Firm to the last amidst a baleful strife, ...
... unfinish'd untill another time, I think to they great pleasure. I'll say thee the ... ... State of my present life: I seek to do nothing of what I could not give reason ... ... are my God and my parents; I seek further to please to the uttermost part of men, ...
... I found 'em, there I smelt 'em out. – Go to, they are not men ... ... with Pity, To see another thus. I know not what to say; ... ... Remembers not these garments; nay I know not Where I dit lodge last night. ...
... evermore – Save when to thine my heart responsive swells, Then trembles into silence ... ... The only pang my bosom dare not brave, Must be to find forgetfullness in thine. My ... ... can reprove; Then give me all I ever asked – a tear! The first – last – ...
... me to the soul, to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to ... ... search impossible places; tho' what I am, I cannot avoid, yet to be what I would not, shall not ...