About Thomas Tickell
Thomas Tickell (17 December 1685 – 23 April 1740) was a minor English poet and man of letters.
Selected Quotes
Poetry & Stories
Kensington Garden
Kensington GardenWhere Kensington, high o'er the neighbouring lands
If, dumb too long
If, dumb too long, the drooping Muse hath stay'd,And left her debt to Addison unpaid;
ne fort
Ne fort pudoriSit tibi Musa lyr solers, & cantor Apollo.
On the Prospect of Peace
On the Prospect of PeaceContending kings, and fields of death, too long
Too long hath love
Too long hath love engross'd Britannia's stage,And sunk to softness all our tragic rage:
About Thomas Tickell
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Who is Thomas Tickell?
Thomas Tickell (17 December 1685 – 23 April 1740) was a minor English poet and man of letters.
When was Thomas Tickell born?
Thomas Tickell was born on 17 December 1685.
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Kavishala has 8 poems and stories by Thomas Tickell, free to read on this page, along with selected quotes you can share.
Poems & Stories by Thomas Tickell
Kensington Garden
Kensington GardenWhere Kensington, high o'er the neighbouring lands
If, dumb too long
If, dumb too long, the drooping Muse hath stay'd,And left her debt to Addison unpaid;
ne fort
Ne fort pudoriSit tibi Musa lyr solers, & cantor Apollo.
On the Prospect of Peace
On the Prospect of PeaceContending kings, and fields of death, too long
Too long hath love
Too long hath love engross'd Britannia's stage,And sunk to softness all our tragic rage:
To a Lady Before Marriage
To a Lady Before MarriageOh! form'd by Nature, and refin'd by Art,
Lucy And Colin
Lucy And ColinOf Leinster, fam'd for maidens fair,
To The Earl Of Warwick, On The Death Of Mr. Addison
To The Earl Of Warwick, On The Death Of Mr. AddisonIf, dumb too long, the drooping Muse hath stay'd,
Selected Quotes by Thomas Tickell (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
On the Prospect of PeaceContending kings, and fields of death, too long
Kensington GardenWhere Kensington, high o'er the neighbouring lands
To The Earl Of Warwick, On The Death Of Mr. AddisonIf, dumb too long, the drooping Muse hath stay'd,
If, dumb too long, the drooping Muse hath stay'd,And left her debt to Addison unpaid;
Too long hath love engross'd Britannia's stage,And sunk to softness all our tragic rage:
To a Lady Before MarriageOh! form'd by Nature, and refin'd by Art,
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