Poems by Samuel Rogers
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Grata carpentis thyma---- HOR.]
[Footnote 2: Postea verò quàm Tyrannio mihi libros disposuit, mens addita videtur meis ædibus. CIC.] [Footnote 3: Ingenium, sibi quod vacuas desumsit Athenas, Et studiis annos septem dedit, insenuitque Libris et curis, statuâ taciturnius exit Plerumque---- HOR.] [Footnote 4: Fallacem circum, vespertinumque pererro Sæpe forum. HOR.] [Footnote 5: Tantôt, un livre en main, errantdans les préries-- BOILEAU.] [Footnote 6: ----dapes inemtas. HOR.] [Footnote 7: Innocuas amo delicias doctamque quietem.] NOTES. NOTE a. _Oft o'er the mead, at pleasing distance, pass_ Cosmo of Medicis took most pleasure in his Apennine villa, because all that he commanded from its windows was exclusively his own. How unlike the wise Athenian, who, when he had a farm to sell, directed |
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