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Collected Poems of Thomas Parnell

Parnell, Thomas (1679-1718)

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An Essay on the Different Stiles of Poetry
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Homer's Battle of the Frogs and Mice.
 I. 
Book I.
 II. 
Book II.
 III. 
Book III.
  
The Horse and the Olive: Or, War and Peace
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Poems from Steele's Poetical Miscellanies
  
A Hymn on Contentment.
  
Song.
  
To a YOUNG LADY, ON Her Translation of the Story of Phoebus and Daphne, from Ovid.
  
Anacreontick.
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From Pope's Works
  
To Mr. Pope.
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POEMS ON Several Occasions.
  
Hesiod : or, The Rise of Woman.
  
Song.
  
A Song.
  
Anacreontick.
  
A Fairy Tale in the Ancient English Style.
  
The Vigil of Venus .
  
Health, an Eclogue.
  
The Flies. An Eclogue.
  
An Elegy, To an Old Beauty.
  
The Book-Worm.
  
An Allegory on Man.
  
An Imitation of some French Verses.
  
A Night-Piece on Death.
  
The Hermit.
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Biblical Poems from British Library Add. MS 31114
  
The Gift of Poetry.
  
Moses
  
Deborah.
  
Hannah.
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Biblical Poems from Posthumous Works (1758)
  
David.
  
Solomon.
  
Jonah.
  
Hezekiah.
  
Habakkuk.
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The Affections of Divine Poetry
  
A Hymn for Morning.
  
A Hymn for Noon.
  
A Hymn for Evening.
  
The Soul in Sorrow.
  
The Happy Man.
  
The Way to Happiness.
  
The Convert's Love.
  
A Desire to Praise.
  
On Happiness in this Life.
  
On Divine Love by Meditating on the Wounds of Christ.
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Poems from Works in Verse and Prose, 1755
  
Bacchus: Or, The Vines of Lesbos.
  
Piety: Or, The Vision.
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Miscellaneous Poems From Posthumous Works (1758)
  
On Queen Anne's Peace, Anno 1713.
  
The Judgment of Paris.
  
A Riddle.
  
On Mrs. Ar: F: Leaving London.
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From Pope's Works, Volume 2, Part 2, 1738
  
The Third Satire of Dr. John Donne .
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Poems from Swift's Works, Volume 8, 1765
  
Dr. Parnel to Dr. Swift, on His Birth-day, November 30th, MDCCXIII.
  
On Bishop Burnet's being set on Fire in his Closet.
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From A Miscellaneous Collection of Poems, 1721
  
On the Death of Mr. Viner .
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Poems from Pancharis, Queen of Love, 1721
  
Chloris appearing in a Looking Glass.
  
On the Castle of Dublin, Anno 1715.
  
Love in Disguise.
  
On a Lady with a foul Breath.
  
On the Number Three.
  
Epigram.
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Poems from the “Schoedinger” Notebook
  
Ps 67
  
On ye queens Death.
  
51 Psalm
  
Meditation Before sacrament.
  
On ye Plott against King William.
  
Ps: 113
  
On Sr Charles porter the chancellours death
  
On Content
  
On ye Bishop of meaths death
  
The penitent sinner.
  
To Mr Brown on his book against T---
  
On Mr Colliers essay on the stage
  
Ps: 116
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Poems from the “Satires” Notebook
  
A Letter to a friend. On poets Satyr 1st
  
On Dr. Brown's death.
  
2 To T:--- M.---y. on Law Satyr
  
On The Trust.
  
A Divine Pastorall.
  
To ------
  
[Thou Gaudy Idle world adieu]
  
[A Beavy of the fair & Gay]
  
3 Satyr Virtue
  
A dream
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Satyr. 4 The Pretty Gentleman
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Satyr 5 Verse.
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Satyr: 6 the Spleen
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7 The Isle of Wight.
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8 The Picture of Time
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9 The state of Love imitated fm an Elegy of Mons:r Desportes.
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10 Colin
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11 The Court
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12 The Test of Poetry
  
The Ecstasy.
  
Concerning Resolution.
  
To ------ on the various Styles of Poetry
  
Metr: Boetius 1s 1 Quisquis comp
  
A Tavern feast
  
The Ecstasy.
  
The Horse & Olive or Warr & Peace
  
A Parody of Donec Gratus Eram in A dialogue Between M--- & his Wife.
  
Epigram. On a Ladys lace shown for a favour
  
An Allegory on Man.
  
Epigram
  
Martial
  
An Eclogue
  
The Heroins or Cupid Punishd Transl: from Ausonius.
  
[Ye Wives who scold & fishes sell]
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Poems from the “Lyrics” Notebook
  
[Fragmentary ending of a poem]
  
[Now kind now coy wth how much change]
  
[Phillis I long yr powr have ownd]
  
The hint fm french.
  
On ------ Embroydring
  
[Fragmentary ending of a poem]
  
Prop: 2, L: 11 E: Quicunque &c
  
[I lookd & in a moment run]
  
[O Tell if any fate you see]
  
[Young Philomela's powrfull dart]
  
[Since bearing of a Gentle mind]
  
[Hark the thundring Drums inviting]
  
[As Celia with her Sparrow playd]
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Scriblerian Epigrams
  
On Mr Pope drawing D: Swifts Picture.
  
After the French Manner
  
A Impromptu like Martial.
  
On a certain Poets Judgement between Mr Pope & Mr Philips don in an Italian air
  
To Mistress ------.
  
On Platina Prosperus Spiriteus
  
Jac: Faber Stapul: by J: Scaliger.
  
By Simon Vallambert. Erasmus
  
[Once Pope under Jevais resolvd to adventure]
  
out of Greek
  
An Epitaph desird on one Wheeler
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Miscellaneous Poems
  
[In Biddy's Cheeks ye roses blow]
  
[Oft have I read that Innocence retreats]
  
For Philip Ridgate Esq.
  
[When Haizy clouds obscure the night]
  
Caius Rubrius Urbanus Romae in domo Lud: Matthæi. E Grutero.
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Fragments
  
[Three verse passages from a prose meditation]
  
[Untitled, unfinished poem]
  
[When ore my temples balmy vapours rise]
  
[Untitled fragment]

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[Untitled, unfinished poem]

The first who lovd me turnd wth tender eyes
Since ye rogue will why lett us sail she cryes
Her kind consent was sure for Love is kind
& Woman's Love when Love has won her mind
The second stopd then with a careless moan—
Tis well—tis dang'rous to be left alone
The grant obtaind ye lovely creatures plact
I loosd—No reader—broke ye broke ye rope for hast
Bending I plyd the oar to me twas rare
A new mean labour—but ye dear was there
Yet far from Shore I never meant to rove
Fond to divert but not to risque my Love.
No means were here to shun ye Lovers view
& I woud gaze & she must bear it too
But as I gazd (the maid sat Just before)
how faint I drew ye Long forgetfull oar
How my tird balls with fixd attention strain
Still feel ye pleasure & forget ye pain
In my soft words I made my soul appear
& tund my voice to melt them in her ear
She sits & heares yet hears with no regard
I thought the rocks we passd not half as hard
The second maid the more unhappy she
With eager glances bent her eyes on me
Whilst I regardless from her rival dame
Still took ye fewel which increasd my flame
Yet not to kill her as a lovers cares
Are oft dissembled I grew brisk in airs
Then both grew brisk & as they saild along
first softly warbling raisd a syren song
Through seas & air the trembling Musick flew
& charmd ye powers that wear ye watry blew
Drawn by the notes around them Dolphins play
& wave soft circles in the glassy Sea
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