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Hard disposition of unequal fate ! Mix ' d are our joys , and transient are their date
; Nor can reflection bring them back again , Yet brings an after - fting to ev ' ry
pain . . . Thy fatal letters , oh immoral youth , . Those perjur ' d pledges of fictitious
...
Hard disposition of unequal fate ! Mix ' d are our joys , and transient are their date
; Nor can reflection bring them back again , Yet brings an after - fting to ev ' ry
pain . . . Thy fatal letters , oh immoral youth , . Those perjur ' d pledges of fictitious
...
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The flowery meadow , field , ' or grove , If Damon be not mine ? ; IV : . . Each
moment , from my dear away , Is a long age of pain ; . . . . Fly fwift , ye hours , be
calm the day , That brings my love again ! haste and bring him to my arms Nor tet
us.
The flowery meadow , field , ' or grove , If Damon be not mine ? ; IV : . . Each
moment , from my dear away , Is a long age of pain ; . . . . Fly fwift , ye hours , be
calm the day , That brings my love again ! haste and bring him to my arms Nor tet
us.
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Who glean ' lt the flow ' rets cropt by time ; And , suffering not a leaf to fade ,
Preferv ' st the blossoms of our prime ; Briog , bring those moments to my mind
When life was new , and Lesbia kind . . II . And II . And bring that garland to my
fight ...
Who glean ' lt the flow ' rets cropt by time ; And , suffering not a leaf to fade ,
Preferv ' st the blossoms of our prime ; Briog , bring those moments to my mind
When life was new , and Lesbia kind . . II . And II . And bring that garland to my
fight ...
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And bring that garland to my fight , With which my favour ' d crook she bound ;
And bring that wreath of roses bright Which then my festive temples crown ' d .
And to my raptur ' d ear convey The gentle things she deign ' d to say . III . And
sketch ...
And bring that garland to my fight , With which my favour ' d crook she bound ;
And bring that wreath of roses bright Which then my festive temples crown ' d .
And to my raptur ' d ear convey The gentle things she deign ' d to say . III . And
sketch ...
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Bring me the beils , the rattle bring , And bring the hobby I bestrode ; When pleas '
d , in many a sportive ring , Around the room I jovial rode : Ev ' n let me bid my
lyre adieu , And bring the whistle that I blew . IX . Then will I muse , and pensive ...
Bring me the beils , the rattle bring , And bring the hobby I bestrode ; When pleas '
d , in many a sportive ring , Around the room I jovial rode : Ev ' n let me bid my
lyre adieu , And bring the whistle that I blew . IX . Then will I muse , and pensive ...
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| Заглавие | A Collection of Poems, Том 4 A Collection of Poems |
| Издание | 5 |
| Издател | J.Hughs, for] R.and J.Dodsley, 1758 |
| Оригиналът е от | Харвардският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 21 мар 2008 |
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