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241. Silence coeval with eternity

First Line:
Silence coeval with eternity
Last Line:
All rest in peace at last and sleep eternally
Author:
John Wilmot (Speculation) & Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:
6012

242. Seducing tempting full of artful wiles

First Line:
Seducing tempting full of artful wiles
Last Line:
Nor mind they the effects who count its smiles
DMI number:
26523

243. See brandished up and down the busy hand

First Line:
See brandished up and down the busy hand
Last Line:
The pause harmonious and harmonious sound
DMI number:
28786

244. Should the whole art of growing numbers stand

First Line:
Should the whole art of growing numbers stand
Last Line:
Thee O eternity then friend be wise
DMI number:
3908

245. Since the town is our own what it cost us no matter

First Line:
Since the town is our own what it cost us no matter
Last Line:
Though the L---ds won't allow't nor the Paris gazette
DMI number:
5076

246. Sit or sit not by law or sword

First Line:
Sit or sit not by law or sword
Last Line:
We'll quit the land of Bothwell's race
DMI number:
4893

247. Since Justice Scroggs Pepys and Dean did bail

First Line:
Since Justice Scroggs Pepys and Dean did bail
Last Line:
And that he's a fool that on property dotes | Which nobody can deny
Author:
Stephen College (Confident)
DMI number:
4869

248. Since monarchs were monarchs it never was known

First Line:
Since monarchs were monarchs it never was known
Last Line:
Impeaching's a thing that has made you look sour | Which no body &c
DMI number:
7273

249. Since prose won't move we'll try what verse can do

First Line:
Since prose won't move we'll try what verse can do
Last Line:
You're warned take heed destruction's at the gate
DMI number:
42356

250. Since faction ebbs and rogues grow out of fashion

First Line:
Since faction ebbs and rogues grow out of fashion
Last Line:
Whig poets and whig sheriffs may hang together
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
3719