work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context
6982,"",Reading,2011-06-25 03:59:08 UTC,"""Even Nature pines by vilest chains oppress'd;
""Th'astonish'd kingdoms crouch to Fashion's nod.
""O ye pure inmates of the gentle breast,
""Truth, Freedom, Love, O where is your abode?
""O yet once more shall Peace from Heaven return,
""And young Simplicity with mortals dwell!
""Nor Innocence th'august pavilion scorn,
""Nor meek Contentment fly the humble cell!
(p. 22)",,18818,"","""O ye pure inmates of the gentle breast, / Truth, Freedom, Love, O where is your abode?""",Inhabitants,2011-06-25 03:59:08 UTC,""
7499,"",C-H Lion (Poetry); confirmed in ECCO.,2013-07-02 15:27:34 UTC,"VIII
Canst thou forego the pure ethereal soul
In each fine sense so exquisitely keen,
On the dull couch of Luxury to loll,
Stung with disease, and stupified with spleen;
Fain to implore the aid of Flattery's screen,
Even from thyself thy loathsome heart to hide,
(The mansion then no more of joy serene),
Where fear, distrust, malevolence, abide,
And impotent desire, and disappointed pride?
(Bk I, p. 3, ll. 64-72; cf. p. 6 in 1771 ed.)",,21400,"","""Fain to implore the aid of Flattery's screen, / Even from thyself thy loathsome heart to hide, / (The mansion then no more of joy serene), / Where fear, distrust, malevolence, abide, / And impotent desire, and disappointed pride?""",Rooms,2014-03-11 03:14:20 UTC,Book I