...gracious (and let that suffice) My very Master knows me not. ! I've been so long remembcrM I'm forgot. When in his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint* They drink it as the Nectar of the Great ; And squeeze my hand, and beg me come to-aorrow% Twice told the period spent on stubborn Troy, Court-favour,...

...and poor Darius fell. All names but one, too low, — that one too high : All parallels are wrongl4 or blasphemy." Mr. Turner. This is a plain threat....Vice-Can. Oxon.," according to the censorship then in fon». The poet, unawed by an appalling theme, which might be expected to inspire no words but those...

...Darius fell. All names but one, too low, — that one too high : All parallels are wrong or bltisphcmy." Mr. Turner. This is a plain threat. I am not afraid...Oxon.," according to the censorship then in force. The poet, unawed by an appalling theme, which might be expected to inspire no words but those " of...

...remember'd, I'm forgot. An object ever pressing dims the sight, And hides behind its ardour to be seen. When in his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink it as the nectar of the great ; And squeeze my hand, and beg me come to-morrow. Refusal! canst thou wear a smoother form? Indulge...

...remember'd, I'm forgot. An object ever pressing dims the sight, And hides behind its ardour to be seen. When in his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink it as the nectar of the great ; And squeeze my hand, and beg me come to-morrow. Refusal ! canst thou wear a smoother form ? Indulge...

...forgot. An object ever pressing dims the sight, And hides behind its ardour to be seen. When in bis courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink it as the nectar of the great, And squeeze my hand, and beg me come to-morrow. Refusal ! canst thou wear a smoother form 1 Indulge...

...gracious (and let that suffice J My very Matter knovs me not. I've been so long remember'd I'm forgot. * When In his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink It as the Nectar of the Oreal ; And squeeze my hand, and beg me come tn-morrow * Twice told the period spent on stubborn Troy,...

...remonstrances on the vanity of earthly desires which that very poem contains. In one place he says — " When in his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink it as the Nectar of the Great ; And squeeze my hand, and beg me come to-morrow," And elsewhere he avows that he wasted twenty years...

...remember'd, I'm forgot. An object ever pressing dims the sight, And hides behind its ardour to be seen. When in his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink it as the nectar of the great, And squeeze my hand, and beg me come to-morrow! Refusal! canst thou wear a smoother form ? Indulge...

...gracious (and let that suffice) My very master Anawt me not, I've been io long remenihei'd, I'm forgot. When in his courtiers' ears I pour my plaint, They drink it as the mr ars I poi tar of ih he Great; And squetze my band, and beg me come tomorrow. Twice told the period...