| Vacant chair | Villains precise |
| Vacation, should not conscience have | Villainy abstract of all |
| Vain pomp | an excellent piece of |
| Vainness than | clothe my |
| Valet hero to his | Vindicate the ways |
| Valiant he had been | Vineyard beautifully laden |
| Valley clod of the | Violet perfume the |
| Valour | Violets bank of |
| best part of | that first appear |
| sits in want | Viperous worm |
| Vanish into air | Virgins are soft |
| like hailstones | Virtue |
| Vanity in vain, not a | and vice had boundaries |
| in vain | assume a |
| trouble me no more with | at father’s name |
| Vanquish’d though | by her own light |
| Vapour | for virtue’s sake |
| Varied God | extant |
| Varieties too regular for chance | her feature |
| Variety alone gives joy | in ale |
| blessing from | in If |
| is the spice of life | in rags |
| we see | is arbitrary |
| Varlet a tall man | is but drily prais’d |
| Vassal crouching | is happiness below |
| Vaulting ambition | is its own reward |
| Vegetable race | itself turns vice |
| Veil of light | looking on |
| spun from fashion | makes the bliss |
| upon face | never near |
| Vein not in the | never seen in you |
| Vengeance on offenders | of necessity |
| Venice not believed in | one |
| Venison thanks for your | only and her friends |
| Venom she saved her | rely on what thou hast |
| Ventured I have | scapes not |
| Venus the methodist | Virtue shape the plan |
| Verge ample room and | sits in want |
| enough | starves while vice is fed |
| Vermin crawl | too painful |
| Verse curst be the | Virtue’s cause, died in |
| varying | prize |
| Very like a whale | sake |
| Vespers pageants | side |
| Vestal’s lot | Virtues kind, be to her |
| Vesture of decay | famed for, he had not |
| Veteran lags superfluous | fare the worse |
| see | will plead like angels |
| Vexed as the sea | write in water |
| Bermoothes | Virtuous art |
| Vicar laughter-loving | liberty |
| Vice extreme of | Visage, devotions |
| gets more than piety | in his mind |
| I can gild | of the times |
| is a monster | Visages of |
| of fools | Visible darkness |
| pays to virtue | Vision of a day |
| prevails | Visions true |
| taint of | I have seen |
| to sanction | Visitor hour come, but not the |
| Vices appear through rags | Visits like those of angels |
| common | Vocation ’tis my |
| do appear | Voice advance it a little |
| plague us | few thy |
| Victim led like a | hers was ever soft |
| Victims play | I hear a |
| Victorious o’er ills | is still for war, my |
| Victory or a grave | of God |
| wreaths of | of the people is odd |
| View enchantment to the | of truth |
| landscape tire the | sound and clear |
| Viewing of the town | tuneful |
| Vile thing | Volcians flutter’d your |
| Village cock | Voluble and free of grace |
| Villain great | Volume of roguery |
| in Denmark | Vomit I confess, a |
| why here’s a | Vote, bribe the judges |
| with smiling cheek | Vows false |
| Villainous company | Vulgar above the |
| man | parents |
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