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" All my demurs but double his attacks; At last he whispers, "Do; and we go snacks." Glad of a quarrel, straight I clap the door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. Tis sung, when Midas... "
Bell's Edition - Page 36
by John Bell - 1796
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...willthinkyourpricetoomuch: "Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch." All my demurs but double his attacks ; At last derness, the path of Israel traced, — Like an airy phantom, dull and wan, Who shames a scribbler ? break one cobweb through, He spins the slight, self-pleasing thread anew :...
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The poetical works of Alexander Pope. With memoir, critical diss., and ...

Alexander Pope - 1872 - 744 pages
...too much : * Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch.' All my demurs but double his attacks ; At last he whispers, ' Do ; and we go snacks.' Glad of a quarrel,...began to spring (Midas, a sacred person and a king), to 1 ' Pitholeon : ' The name taken from a foolish poet of Rhodes, who pretended much to Greek.—...
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Pope. Satires and Epistles, ed. by M. Pattison

Alexander Pope - 1872 - 192 pages
...demurs but double his attacks ; At last he whispers, 'Do; and we go snacks.' Glad of a quarrel, strait I clap the door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. "Pis sung, when Midas' ears began to spring, (Midas, a sacred person and a king) 70 His very minister...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope

Alexander Pope - English poetry - 1873 - 590 pages
...and retouch." All my demurs but double his Attacks; 65 At last he whispers, "Do; and we go snacks3." Glad of a quarrel, straight I clap the door, Sir,...began to spring, (Midas, a sacred person and a king) 73 His very Minister who spy'd them first, (Some say his Queen5) was forc'd to speak, or burst. And...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1873 - 906 pages
...yourpricetoomuch: "Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch." All my demurs but double his attacks ; At last d clnp the door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. Who shames a scribbler ? break one cobweb...
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Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson: With Copious Indexes ...

Samuel Austin Allibone - Quotations, English - 1875 - 794 pages
...out; Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land. POPE. Glad of a quarrel, straight I clap the door: "Sir, let me see your works and you no more!" POPE. Who shames a scribbler? break one cobweb through, He spins the slight self-pleasing thread anew....
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Chaucer to Burns

Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 840 pages
...too much : " Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch." All my demurs but double his attacks: At last His very minister, who spied them first, (Some say his queen,) was forced to speak, or liurst And is...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 576 pages
...too much: " Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch." All my demurs but double his attacks ; At last he whispers, " Do ; and we go snacks." Glad of a quarrel,...door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. Who shames a scribbler? break one cobweb through, He spins the slight, self-pleasing thread anew :...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 630 pages
...too much: " Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch." AH my demurs but double his attacks ; At last he whispers, " Do ; and we go snacks." Glad of a quarrel,...door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. Who shames a scribbler? break one cobweb through, He spins the slight, self-pleasing thread anew :...
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Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson

Samuel Austin Allibone - Quotations, English - 1878 - 788 pages
...Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land. POPE. Clad of a quarrel, straight I clap the door: "Sir, let me see your works and you no more!" POPE. \Vho shames a scribbler? break one cobweb through, He spins the slight self-pleasing thread anew....
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