The First Part of Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient Poets: Together with Several Original Poems, Част 5Jacob Tonson at Shakespear's Head over-against Katharine-Street in the Strand., 1716 |
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... please , For their Advantage facrifice your Ease ; Me into Foreign Realms my Fate conveys , Through Nations fruitful of Immortal Lays , Where the foft Seafon and inviting Clime Confpire to trouble your Repose with Rhime . For wherefoe ...
... please , For their Advantage facrifice your Ease ; Me into Foreign Realms my Fate conveys , Through Nations fruitful of Immortal Lays , Where the foft Seafon and inviting Clime Confpire to trouble your Repose with Rhime . For wherefoe ...
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... please the fight , And in their proud afpiring Domes delight ; A nicer Touch to the ftretcht Canvas give , Or teach their animated Rocks to live : Tis Britain's Care to watch o'er Europe's Fate , And hold in Balance each contending ...
... please the fight , And in their proud afpiring Domes delight ; A nicer Touch to the ftretcht Canvas give , Or teach their animated Rocks to live : Tis Britain's Care to watch o'er Europe's Fate , And hold in Balance each contending ...
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... please ; Or whether War thy Ardour fhall engage , To gratifie the Madness of this Age , [ Rage : Herd with the factious Chiefs , and urge the People's The Ruffian , Bankrupt , loose Adulterer , All who the Pow'r of Laws and Justice fear ...
... please ; Or whether War thy Ardour fhall engage , To gratifie the Madness of this Age , [ Rage : Herd with the factious Chiefs , and urge the People's The Ruffian , Bankrupt , loose Adulterer , All who the Pow'r of Laws and Justice fear ...
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... please th ' expected Lord aspire . The Wood contends for Beauty with the Plain , Yet both fo fair , that both contend in vain . The lofty Mountains boast their Grandeur , while The humble Vallies plead their fruitful Soil . The haughty ...
... please th ' expected Lord aspire . The Wood contends for Beauty with the Plain , Yet both fo fair , that both contend in vain . The lofty Mountains boast their Grandeur , while The humble Vallies plead their fruitful Soil . The haughty ...
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... please their Fancies , and indulge their Taft ; At Brooks and Streams , regardless of their Shame , Each Sex , promifcuous , ftrives to quench their Flames Nor do they strive in vain to quench it there , For Thirft and Life at once ...
... please their Fancies , and indulge their Taft ; At Brooks and Streams , regardless of their Shame , Each Sex , promifcuous , ftrives to quench their Flames Nor do they strive in vain to quench it there , For Thirft and Life at once ...
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