Date: w. prior to April 1770; 1785, 1837, 1875
"Did not thy iron conscience blush to write / This Tophet of the gentle arts polite?"
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Date: 1777
"Pale-eyed Affright, his heart of silver hue, / In vain essayed her bosom to acale."
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Date: 1789
"Deceiving gold was once my only toy, / With it my soul within the coffer lay"
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Date: 1803
"What though Astrea decks my soul in gold, / My mortal lumber trembles with the cold;"
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Date: 1803
"How shall I touch his iron soul with pain, / Who hears unmoved a multitude complain?"
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Date: 1803
"Sermons, though flowing from the sacred lawn, / Are flimsy wires from reason's ingot drawn."
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