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by Swift, Jonathan
...Corinna, Pride of Drury-Lane,
For whom no Shepherd sighs in vain;
Never did Covent Garden boast
So bright a batter'd, strolling Toast;
No drunken Rake to pick her up,
No Cellar where on Tick to sup;
Returning at the Midnight Hour;
Four Stories climbing to her Bow'r;
Then, seated on a three-legg'd Chair,
Takes off her artificial Hair: 
Now, picking out a Cr...Read more of this...



by Whitman, Walt
...I rose this morning early; 
Here’s a good place at the corner—I must stand and see the show. 

Clear the way there, Jonathan! 
Way for the President’s marshal! Way for the government cannon! 
Way for the Federal foot and dragoons—and the apparitions copiously tumbling.

I love to look on the stars and stripes—I hope the fifes will play Yankee Doodle. 

How bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops! 
Every man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Bost...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...On the Death of a Late FAMOUS GENERAL


His Grace! impossible! what dead!
Of old age, too, and in his bed!
And could that Mighty Warrior fall?
And so inglorious, after all!
Well, since he's gone, no matter how,
The last loud trump must wake him now:
And, trust me, as the noise grows stronger,
He'd wish to sleep a little longer.
And could he be indeed s...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...His Grace! impossible! what dead!
Of old age too, and in his bed!
And could that mighty warrior fall?
And so inglorious, after all!
Well, since he's gone, no matter how,
The last loud trump must wake him now:
And, trust me, as the noise grows stronger,
He'd wish to sleep a little longer.
And could he be indeed so old
As by the newspapers we're ...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...bear 
 To his undaunted might. 

 XIV 
Constant—in love to God, THE TRUTH, 
Age, manhood, infancy, and youth— 
 To Jonathan his friend 
Constant, beyond the verge of death; 
And Zilba, and Mephibosheth, 
 His endless fame attend. 

 XV 
Pleasant—various as the year; 
Man, soul, and angel, without peer, 
 Priest, champion, sage, and boy; 
In armor, or in ephod clad, 
His pomp, his piety was glad; 
 Majestic was his joy. 

 XVI 
Wise—in recovery from his fall, 
Whe...Read more of this...



by Swift, Jonathan
...Her dead lady's joy and comfort,
Who departed this life
The last day of March, 1727:
To the great joy of Bryan
That his antagonist is gone.

And is poor Tiger laid at last so low?
O day of sorrow! -Day of dismal woe!
Bloodhounds, or spaniels, lap-dogs, 'tis all one,
When Death once whistles -snap! -away they're gone.
See how she lies, and hangs her...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...enetration. 

Let Eliphalet rejoice with Erodius who is God's good creature, which is sufficient for him. 

Let Jonathan, David's nephew, rejoice with Oripelargus who is noble by his ascent. 

Let Sheva rejoice with the Hobby, who is the service of the great. 

Let Ahimaaz rejoice with the Silver-Worm who is a living mineral. 

Let Shobi rejoice with the Kastrel -- blessed be the name JESUS in falconry and in the MALL 

Let Elkanah rejoice with Cymindis --...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...are the children of Mark and Romans. 

For the Swiss are Philistins of a particular family. God be gracious to Jonathan Tyers his family and to all the people at Vaux Hall. 

For the Sardinians are of the seed of David -- The Lord forward the Reformation amongst the good seed first. -- 

For the Mogul's people are the children of Phut. 

For the Old Greeks and the Italians are one people, which are blessed in the gift of Mustek by reason of the song of Ha...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...e Egyptian Bean. 

Let Tyers, house of Tyers rejoice with Ægilops a kind of bulbous root. God give good will to Jonathan Tyers and his family this day. All Saints. N.S. 1762. 

Let Clever, house of Clever rejoice with Calathiana a sort of Autumnal flower. 

Let Bones, house of Bones rejoice with The Red-Crested Black and Blue Bird of Surinam. 

Let Pownall, house of Pownall rejoice with the Murrion a creature of the Beaver kind. 

Let F...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...To their Excellencies the Lords Justices of Ireland,
The humble petition of Frances Harris,
Who must starve and die a maid if it miscarries;
Humble sheweth, that I went to warm myself in Lady Betty's chamber, because I 
was cold;
And I had in a purse seven pounds, four shillings, and sixpence, (besides 
farthings) in money and gold;
So because I had been b...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...Charming oysters I cry:
My masters, come buy,
So plump and so fresh,
So sweet is their flesh,
No Colchester oyster
Is sweeter and moister:
Your stomach they settle,
And rouse up your mettle:
They'll make you a dad
Of a lass or a lad;
And madam your wife
They'll please to the life;
Be she barren, be she old,
Be she ****, or be she scold,
Eat my oysters, and...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...Stella this day is thirty-four, 
(We shan't dispute a year or more:)
However, Stella, be not troubled,
Although thy size and years are doubled,
Since first I saw thee at sixteen,
The brightest virgin on the green;
So little is thy form declin'd;
Made up so largely in thy mind.

Oh, would it please the gods to split
Thy beauty, size, and years, and wit;...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...To the Priest, on Observing how most Men mistake their own Talents
When beasts could speak (the learned say, 
They still can do so ev'ry day),
It seems, they had religion then,
As much as now we find in men.
It happen'd, when a plague broke out
(Which therefore made them more devout),
The king of brutes (to make it plain,
Of quadrupeds I only mean)
By ...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...Five hours, (and who can do it less in?)
By haughty Celia spent in dressing;
The goddess from her chamber issues,
Arrayed in lace, brocades, and tissues.
Strephon, who found the room was void
And Betty otherwise employed,
Stole in and took a strict survey
Of all the litter as it lay;
Whereof, to make the matter clear,
An inventory follows here.
And...Read more of this...

by Eliot, T S (Thomas Stearns)
...>
First of all, there's the name that the family use daily,
Such as Peter, Augustus, Alonzo or James,
Such as Victor or Jonathan, George or Bill Bailey--
All of them sensible everyday names.
There are fancier names if you think they sound sweeter,
Some for the gentlemen, some for the dames:
Such as Plato, Admetus, Electra, Demeter--
But all of them sensible everyday names.
But I tell you, a cat needs a name that's particular,
A name that's peculiar, and more dignified...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...All folks who pretend to religion and grace,
Allow there's a HELL, but dispute of the place:
But, if HELL may by logical rules be defined
The place of the damned -I'll tell you my mind.
Wherever the damned do chiefly abound,
Most certainly there is HELL to be found:
Damned poets, damned critics, damned blockheads, damned knaves,
Damned senators bribed,...Read more of this...

by Masters, Edgar Lee
...[The late Mr. Jonathan Swift Somers, laureate of Spoon River, planned The Spooniad as an epic in twenty-four books, but unfortunately did not live to complete even the first book. The fragment was found among his papers by William Marion Reedy and was for the first time published in Reedy's Mirror of December 18th, 1914.]


Of John Cabanis' wrath and of the strife...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...ost swore 
In certain terms I shan't translate in full, 
As the first coachman will; and 'midst the roar, 
The voice of Jonathan was heard to express, 
'Our president is going to war, I guess.' 

LX 

Besides there were the Spaniard, Dutch, and Dane; 
In short, an universal shoal of shades, 
From Otaheite's isle to Salisbury Plain, 
Of all climes and professions, years and trades, 
Ready to swear against the good king's reign, 
Bitter as clubs in cards are against spades:...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...As, when a lofty pile is raised,
We never hear the workmen praised,
Who bring the lime, or place the stones;
But all admire Inigo Jones:
So, if this pile of scattered rhymes
Should be approved in aftertimes;
If it both pleases and endures,
The merit and the praise are yours.
Thou, Stella, wert no longer young,
When first for thee my harp was strung,
Wi...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...As Rochefoucauld his maxims drew
From nature, I believe 'em true:
They argue no corrupted mind
In him; the fault is in mankind.

This maxim more than all the rest
Is thought too base for human breast:
"In all distresses of our friends,
We first consult our private ends;
While nature, kindly bent to ease us,
Points out some circumstance to please us.Read more of this...

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