Christopher Anstey Poems

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1.
A Letter

Oft I've invok'd th' Aönian quire,
And Phoebus oft in vain,
Like thee, my friend, to tune my lyre,
Like thee to raise my strain:
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2.
To Sir William Draper, K.B.

Freely I'd give ye cups of gold,
Rich with the curious works of old;
With coins and medals I'd present ye,
And send ye rings and seals in plenty;
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3.
To A Friend, On The Loss Of An Amiable Daughter

True, she was sweet, and lovely in thine eyes,
Like some fair flower that blooms awhile, and dies:
Yet O forbear thy heart--felt pangs to shew
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4.
Britian’s Genius; Written

``Come and listen to my ditty.''
On that fam'd and ancient station
Where to Thames the Medway runs,
When in lawless combination
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5.
On The Recovery

With pining sickness worn, her beauty fled,
Hither my Charlotte's trembling steps I led;
Meek and resign'd, from this salubrious well
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6.
The Farmer’s Daughter, A Poetical Tale

Keen was the blast, and bleak the morn,
When Lucy took her way,
To seek the wretch, whose perjur'd vows
Had led her youth astray:
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7.
The First Ode Of The First Book

Miller, whom fair Ierne bore
To grace Britannia's happier shore,
Whose Genius guides, whose counsel guards
The labours of Bathonian bards,
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8.
The Monopolist

O ponder well, ye serving Maids,
The doleful Tale I sing:
Learn how disastrous 'tis to wear
Too high your Apron string:
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9.
The New Bath Guide: Part I, Letter I

Sweet are yon' hills that crown this fertile vale!
Ye genial springs! Pierian waters, hail!
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10.
The New Bath Guide: Part I, Letter Ii

We all are a wonderful distance from home!
Two hundred and sixty long miles are we come!
And sure you'll rejoice, my dear mother, to hear
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