 | William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 pages
...please, must please to live. Then prompt no more the follies you decry, As tyrants doom their tools of guilt to die; Tis yours, this night, to bid the reign commence Of rescued nature and reviving sense ; To chase the charms of sound, the pomp of show, For useful mirth... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1909 - 562 pages
...please, must please to live. Then prompt no more the follies you decry, 55 As tyrants doom their tools of guilt to die; 'Tis Yours, this night, to bid the reign commence Of rescued Nature and reviving Sense; To chase the charms of Sound, the pomp of Show, For useful Mirth... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1911 - 140 pages
...please, must please, to live. Then prompt no more the follies to decry. As tyrants doom their tools of guilt to die; 'Tis yours, this night, to bid the reign commence Of rescued Nature and reviving Sense; To chase the charms of Sound, the pomp of Show, For useful Mirth,... | |
 | William Henry Hudson - 1918 - 186 pages
...please must please to live. Then prompt no more the follies you decry, As tyrants doom their tools of guilt to die. 'Tis yours, this night, to bid the reign commence Of rescued Nature and reviving Sense ; To chase the charms of Sound, the pomp of Show, For useful Mirth... | |
 | Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 528 pages
...please, must please to live. Then prompt no more the follies you decry, As tyrants doom their tools of guilt to die ; 'Tis yours, this night, to bid the reign commence Of rescu'd Nature and reviving Sense ; To chase the charms of Sound, the pomp of Show, For useful Mirth,... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 pages
...please, must please to live. Then prompt no more the Follies you decry, As Tyrants doom their Tools of Guilt to die ; 'Tis yours this Night to bid the Reign commence Of rescu'd Nature, and reviving Sense ; To chase the Charms of Sound, the Pomp of Show, For useful Mirth,... | |
 | 18?? - 128 pages
...please, must please to live. Then prompt no more the follies you decry, As tyrants doom their tools of guilt to die ; 'Tis yours this night to bid the reign commence Of rescued Nature, and reviving Sense; To chase the charms of sound, the pomp of show, For useful mirth... | |
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The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live. Then prompt no more the follies you decry... 
