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X . Thy sword , ' tis true , a father ' s cause demands ; * But ' twas a mistress gave
it to thy hands : To love , and duty juft , give each their part , His be the arm , and
mine be all thy heart . XI . . But what avail these thoughts ? fond wretch , give o ...
X . Thy sword , ' tis true , a father ' s cause demands ; * But ' twas a mistress gave
it to thy hands : To love , and duty juft , give each their part , His be the arm , and
mine be all thy heart . XI . . But what avail these thoughts ? fond wretch , give o ...
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First a dead and sullen found Walks along the holy ground ; Then thro ' the gloom
alternate break Groans , and the shrill screech - owl ' s fhriek , Lo ! the moon hath
hid her head , And the graves give up their dead : By me pass the ghaftly ...
First a dead and sullen found Walks along the holy ground ; Then thro ' the gloom
alternate break Groans , and the shrill screech - owl ' s fhriek , Lo ! the moon hath
hid her head , And the graves give up their dead : By me pass the ghaftly ...
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... Who for sev ' n whole years haft shed Thy balmy blessings o ' er my head ; O !
let me ftill enamour ' d view Those fragrant lips of rosy hue , Nor think there needs
th ' allay of sharp disease , To quicken thy repast , and give it pow ' r to please ...
... Who for sev ' n whole years haft shed Thy balmy blessings o ' er my head ; O !
let me ftill enamour ' d view Those fragrant lips of rosy hue , Nor think there needs
th ' allay of sharp disease , To quicken thy repast , and give it pow ' r to please ...
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DRIGHT God of day , whose genial power D Revives the buried seed , That
spreads with foliage every bower , With verdure every mead , Bid all thy vernal
breezes fly , Diffusing mildness thro ' the sky ; Give the soft season to our
drooping ...
DRIGHT God of day , whose genial power D Revives the buried seed , That
spreads with foliage every bower , With verdure every mead , Bid all thy vernal
breezes fly , Diffusing mildness thro ' the sky ; Give the soft season to our
drooping ...
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Be still tho ' , my heart ; thine emotion give o ' er ; Remember , the season of love
is no more . With her how I stray ' d amid fountains and bow ' rs , Or loiter ' d
behind and collected the Aow ' rs ! Then breathless with ardor my fair - one pursu
' d ...
Be still tho ' , my heart ; thine emotion give o ' er ; Remember , the season of love
is no more . With her how I stray ' d amid fountains and bow ' rs , Or loiter ' d
behind and collected the Aow ' rs ! Then breathless with ardor my fair - one pursu
' d ...
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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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