Date: 1737 (also 1738, 1743, reprinted 1754)
"In rainy days keep double guard, / Or spleen will surely be too hard, / Which, like those fish by sailors met, / Flies highest, while its wings are wet."
preview | full record— Green, Matthew (1696-1737)
Date: 1738
"Protect me by thy providential Care, / And teach my Soul t'avoid the Tempter's Snare."
preview | full record— Carter, Elizabeth (1717-1806)
Date: 1739
The mind may wing "it heav'n-ward with extatic Mirth"
preview | full record— Miller, James (1704-1744)
Date: 1740
"In vain with formal Laws we fence it round; Love, swift as Thought, impatient, leaps the Bound,"
preview | full record— Duck, Stephen (1705-1756)
Date: 1741
"For Thou who, faulty, wrong'st another's Fame, / Howe'er so great and dignify'd thy Name, / The Muse shall drag thee forth to publick Shame; / Pluck the fair Feathers from thy Swan-skin Heart, / And shew thee black and guileful as thou art."
preview | full record— Miller, James (1704-1744)
Date: 1741
"My Soul is cover'd o'er with Shame, / My Heart a Cage of Birds unclean."
preview | full record— Cennick, John (1718-1755)
Date: 1738, 1742
"See what obnoxious Vices still remain, / Which there's no Law, no Bridle, to restrain."
preview | full record— Cooke, Thomas (1703-1756)
Date: 1742
"O treacherous Conscience! while she seems to sleep / On rose and myrtle, lull'd with siren song; / While she seems, nodding o'er her charge, to drop / On headlong appetite the slacken'd rein, / And give us up to licence, unrecall'd, / Unmark'd,---see, from behind her secret stand, / The sly info...
preview | full record— Young, Edward (bap. 1683, d. 1765)
Date: 1742
"Our freedom chain'd; quite wingless our desire; / In sense dark-prison'd all that ought to soar / Prone to the centre; crawling in the dust; / Dismounted every great and glorious aim; / Embruted every faculty divine; / Heart-buried in the rubbish of the world."
preview | full record— Young, Edward (bap. 1683, d. 1765)
Date: 1742
"Souls [are] elevate, angelic, wing'd with fire / To reach the distant skies, and triumph there / On thrones, which shall not mourn their masters changed; / Though we from earth, ethereal they that fell."
preview | full record— Young, Edward (bap. 1683, d. 1765)