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671. Painting and poetry you know

First Line:
Painting and poetry you know
Last Line:
Spares the proud prince of eloquence
DMI number:
22558

672. Pale her looks and clad in mourning

First Line:
Pale her looks and clad in mourning
Last Line:
To give up famed Gibraltar
DMI number:
20499

673. Pallas grew vapourish once and odd

First Line:
Pallas grew vapourish once and odd
Last Line:
Between John Overton and you
Author:
Alexander Pope (Confident)
DMI number:
13491

674. Once more Crispinus called upon the stage

First Line:
Once more Crispinus called upon the stage
Last Line:
Him who so many lords had slain they slew
Author:
Richard Duke (Absolute)
DMI number:
7293

675. Once more Crispinus called upon the stage

First Line:
Once more Crispinus called upon the stage
Last Line:
Him whom so many lords had slain they slew
Author:
Richard Duke (Absolute)
DMI number:
7238

676. Once more our awful poet arms to engage

First Line:
Once more our awful poet arms to engage
Last Line:
Accept our thanks for you transcend our praise
Author:
Nahum Tate (Absolute)
DMI number:
3821

677. Our fathers of old took oaths as their wives

First Line:
Our fathers of old took oaths as their wives
Last Line:
And a whore and a rogue may part when they please
Author:
Thomas Brown (Absolute)
DMI number:
11912

678. Our fathers took oaths as of old they took wives

First Line:
Our fathers took oaths as of old they took wives
Last Line:
And a whore and a rogue may part when they please
Author:
Thomas Brown (Absolute)
DMI number:
16340

679. Our good friend Nathan heretofore

First Line:
Our good friend Nathan heretofore
Last Line:
For which he pays no duty
DMI number:
18622

680. Our poet something doubtful of his fate

First Line:
Our poet something doubtful of his fate
Last Line:
So every lash you give he writes the faster
DMI number:
4199