Date: 1678
"Into his studious Closet to stuff his Lunatick head, since he can get nothing for his belly."
preview | full record— Porter, Thomas (1636-1680)
Date: 1682
"I fear my breast wants room for the excessive joy; is stuck round with the darts of your Beauty, like an Orange that is stuck with Cloves."
preview | full record— D'Urfey, Thomas (1653?-1723)
Date: 1700
"But yet, my Lord, we must not drink Despair; that Draught let me throw by, and dash the Goblet, urg'd by the Fiends to hinder future Blessings."
preview | full record— D'Urfey, Thomas (1653?-1723)
Date: 1701
"That Opinion, Tremilia, denotes a diseas'd Mind, which is as naturally averse to every thing that's pleasant, and agreeable, as a Diseas'd Body is to wholsom Food."
preview | full record— Baker, Thomas (b. 1680-1)
Date: 1724
"When sick'ning reason labours in the mind, / Advice is the soul's cordial--How shall I act?"
preview | full record— Savage, Richard (1697/8-1743)
Date: 1755
"Love ne'er shou'd die: / 'Tis the Soul's Cordial."
preview | full record— Brown, John (1715-1766)
Date: 1761
"Dream on, till Vengeance wake thee, till thy Conscience / Bloated and swell'd, from Pleasure's guilty feast / Starts up aghast, turns suddenly upon thee, / And stings thee to the Heart."
preview | full record— Cumberland, Richard (1732-1811)