 But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold, Where looks are merchandise, and smiles are sold; Where won by bribes, by flatteries implor'd, The groom retails the favours of his lord. But hark! th...  Works - Sayfa 144Samuel Johnson tarafından - 1809Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 648 sayfa
...Where won by Iwibes, by flatteries implor'd, The gruum retails the favours of his lord. But bark ! th' affrighted crowd's tumultuous cries Roll through the streets, and thunder to the skies: Raia'd from some pleasing dream of wealth aud pow'r, Some pompous palace or some blissful bower, Aghast... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 656 sayfa
...slaves to gold. Where looksare merchandise, and smiles aresold: Where won by bribes, by flatter!"-* implor'd, The groom retails the favours of his lord. But hark ! th' affrighted crowd's tumultuoni cries Roll through the streets, and thunder to the skies: Kais'd from some pleasing dream... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 206 sayfa
...insolence no more. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, SlOW RISES WORTH, BY POVERTY DEPRESS'D : But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold,...implor'd, The groom retails the favours of his lord. c The Spaniards at that time were said to make claim to some of our American provinces. 'But hark !... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 202 sayfa
...insolence no more. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, StOW RISES WORTH, BY POVERTY DEPRESS'l): But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold, Where looks are merchandise, and smiles arc sold -, Where won by bribes, by flatteries implor'd, The groom retails the favours of his lord.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, Francis William Blagdon - 1811 - 250 sayfa
...insolence no more. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, Slow rises worth, by fivverty deftreas'd. But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold, Where looks are traffic, and whose smiles are sold; Where won by bribes, by flatteries implor'd, The groom retails... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1816 - 154 sayfa
...insolence no more." This mournful truth is every Where confessed, Slow rises worth, by fioverty defirfsaed; But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold,...The groom retails the favours of his lord But hark! the affrighted crowd's tumultuous cries Roll through the streets, and thunder to the skies: Raised... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1816 - 506 sayfa
...no more. This mournful truth is ev'ry where confess'd, 56 SLOW RISES WORTH, BY POVERTY DEPRESS*D : But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold,...smiles are sold : Where won by bribes, by flatteries irnplor'd, The groom retails the favours of his lord. 84 Nil habet infelix paupertas durius in se,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 314 sayfa
...insolence no more. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, Slow rises worth by poverty depress'd: But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold,...implor'd, The groom retails the favours of his lord. [cries But hark ! th' affrighted crowd's tumultuous Roll through the streets, and thunder to the skies:... | |
 | 1822 - 292 sayfa
...insolence no more. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, Slow rises worth, by poverty depress'd: But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold,...smiles are sold; Where, won by bribes, by flatteries implored, The groom retails the favours of his lord. 6 The Spaniards at that time were said to make... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 320 sayfa
...insolence no more. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, Slow rises worth, by poverty depress'd: But here more slow, where all are slaves to gold, Where looks aje merchandise, and smiles are sold ; Where, won by bribes, by flatteries implored, The groom retails... | |
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