Modern Critics
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No private grudge they need, no personal spite,
The viva sectio is its own delight!
All enmity, all envy, they disclaim,
Disinterested thieves of our good name—
Cool, sober murderers of their neighbours' fame!
The viva sectio is its own delight!
All enmity, all envy, they disclaim,
Disinterested thieves of our good name—
Cool, sober murderers of their neighbours' fame!
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- 5.On Deputy ——
- 13.On a Slanderer
- 15.[Hippona]
- 19.Job’s Luck
- 24.To Mr. Pye
- 25.[Ninety-Eight]
- 29.Rufa
- 33.On the Above
- 36.To a Critic
- 37.Always Audible
- 46.Old Harpy
- 49.From me, Aurelia
- 57.Spots in the Sun
- 59.To my Candle
- 62.On Pitt and Fox
- 68.Modern Critics
- 71.Sentimental
- 72.So Mr. Baker
- 74.The Alternative
- 90.ΕΓΩΕΝΚΑΙΠΑΝ
- 93.To Susan Steele
- 97.To Baby Bates
- 98.To a Child
- 100.Fragments
- 101.Over my Cottage
- 103.A Beck in Winter
- 107.Epigram on Kepler
- 108.[Ars Poetica]
- 112.To Edward Irving
- 114.The Netherlands
- 116.Profuse Kindness
- 117.Napoleon
- 119.Bo-Peep and I Spy—
- 120.A Simile
- 123.Trochaics
- 125.Iambics
- 126.Nonsense
- 127.A Plaintive Movement
- 128.Nonsense Verses
- 133.A Metrical Accident
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