 | Jonathan Swift - English essays - 1713 - 436 pages
...Church-yard to take a Walk ; When Baucis haftily cry'd out, My Dear, I fee your Forehead fprout. ; ': Sprout, quoth the Man, What's this you tell us ? I...Jealous : ' « But yet, methinks, I feel it true ; And re'lly, Yours is budding too— — /. Nay, now I cannot ftir my Foot : .' • It feels as if 'twere... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - Irish prose literature (in English) - 1721 - 312 pages
...outt-!'in: v:/ t'";ii My dear, I fee your Forehead Spout ;: ... • Nay, BAUCIS and PHILEMON. ait ay,^-— now I cannot ftir my Foot : It feels as if 'twere taking Root. DESCRIPTION would but tire my Mufet. In fhort, they both were turn'd to Tews. Old Good-man Dabfon of... | |
 | Virgin muse - 1722 - 250 pages
...Church.yard to take a Walk •, When Baucis haftily cry'd out, My Dear, I fee your Fore.head fprout, Sprout, quoth the Man, What's this you tell us? I hope you don't believe me Jealous : But yet, melhinks I feel it true •, And truly, you 's is budiag too Nav,. , -now 1 cannot ftir my Foot •,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1735 - 502 pages
...Church-yard, to fetch a Walk : When Baucis haftily cry'd out, My Dear, I fee your Forehead fprout! Sprout, quoth the Man, what's this you tell us ? I...yours is budding too Nay, "now I cannot ftir my Foot ; Jt feels as if 'twere taking Root. DESCRIPTION would but tire ttvy Mule: Jn fhort, they both were... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1742 - 314 pages
...the Church Yard to take a Walk ; When Baucis haftily cry'd out. My Dear, I fee your Forehead fprout ! Sprout, quoth the Man, What's this you tell us ? I...don't believe me Jealous: But yet, methinks, I feel i: true ; And really, yours is budding too —— Nay, —— now I cannot flir my Foot; It feels as... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1744 - 416 pages
...haftily cry'd out, My Dear, I fee your Forehjiad fprout ! Sprout, P0E-MS on fever al OCCASIONS. 23 Sprout, quoth the Man, what's this you tell us? I...me jealous: But yet, methinks, I feel it true ; And realiy-yours- is. budding too— *-?. — •— Nay,- — —now I cannot ftir my Foot j It'feels... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1752 - 412 pages
...yet, methinks, -I /eel it true ; . ••--. i And really, yours is budding too -•- -.. i ' '• Nay, — • — now I cannot ftir my foot; -• It feels as if 'twere taking Toot.- ? ; .-J ; '. DESCRI-PTIO-H would but tire Hiy mufe : In fliort they both were tumid to OLD goodman... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1757 - 440 pages
...church-yard to take a walk; When Baucis haftily cry'd out, 135 My dear, I fee your forehead fprout ! Sprout ! quoth the man ; what's this -you tell us...you don't believe me jealous : But yet, methinks, 1 feel it true ; And really yours is budding too 160 Nay, now I cannot ffir my foot; Jt feels as if... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 384 pages
...fprout I Sprout I quoth the man ; what 's this you tell us ? I hope you don't believe me jealous I But yet, methinks, I feel it true ; And really yours is budding too — 160 Nay, — now I cannot flir my foot ; It feels as if 'twere taking root. Defeription would but... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 378 pages
...haftily cry'd out, » ;et My dear, I fee your forehead fprSut ! Sprout ! quoth the ma« ; what 's thjs yo.u tell us ? I hope you don't believe me jealous ! But yet, methink«, I feel it true ; • n And really yours is b;jdding too" — 160 Nay, — now I cannot ftir... | |
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what's this you tell us ? I hope you don't believe me jealous ? But yet, methinks, I feel it true ; And really yours is budding too : — Nay — now I cannot stir my foot ; It feels as if 'twere taking root. 
