Trivia: Or, The Art of Walking the Streets of LondonBernard Lintot, 1730 - 66 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 8
עמוד 18
... mire her fhelter'd steps to raise , And bear her fafely thro ' the wintry ways . Strait the new engine on his anvil glows , " And the pale virgin on the patten rose . 275 No more her lungs are fhook with dropping rheums , And on her ...
... mire her fhelter'd steps to raise , And bear her fafely thro ' the wintry ways . Strait the new engine on his anvil glows , " And the pale virgin on the patten rose . 275 No more her lungs are fhook with dropping rheums , And on her ...
עמוד 23
... mire thy feet befmear , The voice of industry is always near . Hark ! the boy calls thee to his deftin'd stand , And the fhoe fhines beneath his oily hand . B 4 100 Here Here let the Muse , fatigu'd amid the throng , B. II . 23 TRIVIA .
... mire thy feet befmear , The voice of industry is always near . Hark ! the boy calls thee to his deftin'd stand , And the fhoe fhines beneath his oily hand . B 4 100 Here Here let the Muse , fatigu'd amid the throng , B. II . 23 TRIVIA .
עמוד 32
... carts move flow , Far from the straining fteeds fecurely go , * A Cheat commonly practis'd in the streets , with three thimbles and a little ball . Whose Whose dashing hoofs behind them fling the mire , And 32 B. II . TRIVIA .
... carts move flow , Far from the straining fteeds fecurely go , * A Cheat commonly practis'd in the streets , with three thimbles and a little ball . Whose Whose dashing hoofs behind them fling the mire , And 32 B. II . TRIVIA .
עמוד 33
... mire , And mark with muddy blots the gazing ' fquire . The Parthian thus his jav'lin backward throws , 295 And as he flies infests pursuing foes . 305 The thoughtless wits fhall frequent forfeits pay , Who'gainst the centry's box ...
... mire , And mark with muddy blots the gazing ' fquire . The Parthian thus his jav'lin backward throws , 295 And as he flies infests pursuing foes . 305 The thoughtless wits fhall frequent forfeits pay , Who'gainst the centry's box ...
עמוד 34
... mire , and kennels bind ; 320 She bids the fnow defcend in flaky fheets , And in her hoary mantle clothe the streets . Let not the virgin tread these flipp'ry roads , The gath'ring fleece the hollow patten loads ; But if thy footsteps ...
... mire , and kennels bind ; 320 She bids the fnow defcend in flaky fheets , And in her hoary mantle clothe the streets . Let not the virgin tread these flipp'ry roads , The gath'ring fleece the hollow patten loads ; But if thy footsteps ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
Trivia: Or, the Art of Walking the Streets of London. by Mr. Gay <span dir=ltr>John Gay</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2018 |
Trivia: Or, the Art of Walking the Streets of London. by Mr. Gay <span dir=ltr>John Gay</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2018 |
Trivia, Or, the Art of Walking the Streets of London - Scholar's Choice Edition <span dir=ltr>John Gay</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2015 |
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
beau beneath bids boaſt boys breaſt carts chariot cheek Cheeſe Church monuments Cloacina coachman common fewers cries crouds damfel dang'rous dangers defcend defpife deſcription diſgrace diſtant dreft E'er Eurydice ev'n ev'ry eyes fafe fafety fam'd feek fhake fhall fhed fhoes fhop fhore fhoulder fhow fhow'r fhun fide figns filent filver firſt flain flame fleep fmoaky fnow fome fpatter'd froft ftain ftall ftand fteeds fteps ftray ftreams fudden fupport gilded glowing Goddeſs hand head heav'n heedlefs kennels loft maid mire miry muddy Mufe ne'er night o'er obferve paffenger paſs pavement poft pond'rous preffing publick rain raiſe rang'd refound rifque roads roll roſe ſhall ſhoe skies ſmoke ſpots ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtep ſtone ſtrain ſtreet ſturdy tempeft thee theſe thoſe thou thro throng thunder thy pocket tide torrents town tread TRIVIA uſeful uſeleſs Vulcan walkers walking wall watchmen wheel whofe Whoſe winds winter
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 26 - The scorching dog-star, and the winter's air, While the rich infant, nurs'd with care and pain, Thirsts with each heat, and coughs with ev'ry rain!
עמוד 62 - Who has not heard the scourer's midnight fame ? Who has not trembled at the Mohock's name ? Was there a watchman took his hourly rounds, Safe from their blows, or new-invented wounds...
עמוד 50 - ... late snuff-box is no more thy own. But, lo ! his bolder thefts some tradesman spies, Swift from his prey the scudding lurcher flies ; Dext'rous he 'scapes the coach with nimble bounds, Whilst every honest tongue
עמוד 19 - On doors the sallow milkmaid chalks her gains; Ah! how unlike the milkmaid of the plains! Before proud gates attending asses bray, Or arrogate with solemn pace the way ; These grave physicians, with their milky cheer. The lovesick maid and dwindling beau repair.
עמוד 48 - And wait impatient till the road grow clear. Now all the pavement sounds with trampling feet, And the mixt hurry barricades the street. Entangled here, the waggon's lengthen'd team Cracks the tough harness : here a pond'rous beam Lies overturn'd athwart ; for slaughter fed Here lowing bullocks raise their horned head. Now oaths grow loud, with coaches coaches jar...
עמוד 53 - Cross not with venturous step ; there oft is found The lurking thief, who, while the day-light shone, Made the walls echo with his begging tone : That crutch, which late compassion mov'd, shall ' wound Thy bleeding head, and fell thee to the ground.
עמוד 6 - Within their bounds, and heaps of dirt subside. My youthful bosom burns with thirst of fame, From the great theme to build a glorious name, To tread in paths to ancient bards unknown, And bind my temples with a civic crown : But more my country's love demands my lays ; My country's be the profit, mine the praise ! When the black youth at chosen stands rejoice, And
עמוד 57 - scutcheons blazon'd round, And with the nodding plume of ostrich crown'd ? No : the dead know it not, nor profit gain ; It only serves to prove the living vain.
עמוד 47 - O Trivia, Goddess, leave these low abodes, And traverse o'er the wide ethereal roads, Celestial Queen, put on thy robes of light, Now Cynthia nam'd, fair regent of the Night. At sight of thee the villain sheaths his sword, 5 Nor scales the wall, to steal the wealthy hoard.
עמוד 47 - Whose straiten'd bounds encroach upon the Strand; Where the low penthouse bows the walker's head, And the rough pavement wounds the yielding tread; 20 Where not a post protects the narrow space, And strung in twines...