| Alexander Pope - 1712 - 368 strani
...Eyes, and round unthinking Face, He firft the Snuff-box open'd, then the Cafe, The Rape of the Locke. And thus broke out— /' My Lord, why, what the [Devil ? «« Z~- ds! damn the Lock ! 'fore Gad, you muftbe [civil ! " Plague on't! 'tis paftajeft— nay prithee, Pox! " Give her thi Hair— he fpoke,... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1717 - 468 strani
...be civil ! " Plague on't! 'tis paft a jeft — nay prithee, pox ! " Give her the hair — he fpoke, and rapp'd his box. It grieves me much (reply'd the Peer again) Who fpeaks fo well mould ever fpeak in vain. But * by this Lock, this facred Lock I fwear, (Which never... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1722 - 294 strani
...be civil • " Plague on't! 'tis pad a jeft — nay prithee, pox ! " Give her the hair — he fpoke, and rapp'd his box. It grieves me much (reply'd the Peer again) XT-rho fpeaks fo wellfliould ever fteak in vain. But * by this lock, this facred lock I fwear, (Which... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1751 - 236 strani
...him. With earncft eyes, and round Unthinking face, 125 He firft the fnuff-box opcn'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out — " My Lord, why, what the «...devil ? " Z — ds ! damn the lock ! 'fore Gad, you mufl be " civil ! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft — nay prithee, pox ! «' Give her the hair" —... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1751 - 240 strani
...civil ! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft — nay prithee, pox ! «* Give her the hair" — he fpoke, and rapp'd his box* It grieves me much (reply'd the Peer again) Who fpeaks fo well mould ever fpeak in vain. But by this Lock, this facred Lock I fwear, (Which never more... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1754 - 264 strani
...muft be " civil! " Plague on't! 'tis pafl a jeft—nay prithee, pox! " Give her the hair"—he fpoke, and rapp'd his box. It grieves me much (reply'd the Peer again) 131 Who fpeaks fo well mould ever fpeak in vain. But by this Lock, this facred Lock I fwear, (Which... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1757 - 280 strani
...,. '«. Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft — nay prithee, pox ! ct Give he"r the hair" — he fpoke, and rapp'd his box. It grieves me much (reply'd' the Peer again) 131 Who fpeaks fo well fhould ever fpeak in vain. But by this Lock, this facrcd Lock I fwear, (Which... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 294 strani
...clouded cane) With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face. He firft the fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out — " My Lord, why, what the "...devil? "' Z — ds ! damn the Lock ! 'fore Gad, you muft be " civil ! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft — nay, pr'ythee, pox, " Give her the hair" —... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1770 - 378 strani
...cane) With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face, 125 He firft the fnuff box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out " My Lord, why, what the . " devil? " Z — ds ! damn the Lock ! 'fore Gad, you muft be " civil! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft — nay prithee, pox ! *' Give her the hair" —... | |
| John Bell - 1796 - 524 strani
...cane,) With earnest eyes, and round unthinking face, 125 He first the snuff-box open'd, then the case, And thus broke out — " My Lord, why, what the devil!...the Lock ! 'fore Gad, you must be civil ! " Plague on 't ! 'tis past, a jest — nay, prithee, pox ! " Give her the hair" — He spoVe, and rapp'd his... | |
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