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141. When now the stars began to hide their heads

First Line:
When now the stars began to hide their heads
Last Line:
As my dear Thyrsis' absence is to me
DMI number:
1822

142. When other ladies to the groves go down

First Line:
When other ladies to the groves go down
Last Line:
And haunt the places where their honour died
Author:
Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:
13478

143. When Hodge first spied the labour in vain

First Line:
When Hodge first spied the labour in vain
Last Line:
All but the city's fundament
DMI number:
4878

144. When simple Macer now of high renown

First Line:
When simple Macer now of high renown
Last Line:
To bawd for others and go shares with punk
Author:
Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:
13068

145. When simple Macer now of high renown

First Line:
When simple Macer now of high renown
Last Line:
To bawd for others or go shares with punk
Author:
Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:
1975

146. When that envious god has robbed our mourning plains

First Line:
When that envious god has robbed our mourning plains
Last Line:
Proud of command and eager to obey
DMI number:
5806

147. While I my friend indulge the rural scene

First Line:
While I my friend indulge the rural scene
Last Line:
And self-informed asked no external aid
DMI number:
19354

148. While Neptune in the Adriatic saw

First Line:
While Neptune in the Adriatic saw
Last Line:
That Rome was built by men but Venice by the gods
Author:
Charles Hastings (Confident)
DMI number:
44665

149. Where gentle Thames through stately channels glides

First Line:
Where gentle Thames through stately channels glides
Last Line:
And in his own vile tatters stinks again
Author:
Joseph Addison (Confident)
DMI number:
6385

150. While you my friend enjoy the rural air

First Line:
While you my friend enjoy the rural air
Last Line:
And bless the sight of him who does your absence mourn
DMI number:
8504