A Collection of Poems ...Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1758 |
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... bears the Fortunate Canaries name ; In all our woods none boasts fo fweet a note , Not ev❜n the nightingale's melodious throat . Accept of this ; and cou'd I add befide What wealth the rich Peruvian mountains hide ; If all the gems in ...
... bears the Fortunate Canaries name ; In all our woods none boasts fo fweet a note , Not ev❜n the nightingale's melodious throat . Accept of this ; and cou'd I add befide What wealth the rich Peruvian mountains hide ; If all the gems in ...
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... bear that hateful sight ! Where - e'er they pafs'd , be blafted every flow'r , And hungry wolves their helplefs flocks devour.- Ah wretched fwain , could no examples move Thy heedless heart to fhun the rage of love ? Haft thou not hear ...
... bear that hateful sight ! Where - e'er they pafs'd , be blafted every flow'r , And hungry wolves their helplefs flocks devour.- Ah wretched fwain , could no examples move Thy heedless heart to fhun the rage of love ? Haft thou not hear ...
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... bear : Whofe Nobles born to cringe , and to command , In courts a mean , in camps a gen'rous band ; From each low tool of pow'r content receive Thofe laws , their dreaded arms to Europe give . Whose people vain in want , in bondage ...
... bear : Whofe Nobles born to cringe , and to command , In courts a mean , in camps a gen'rous band ; From each low tool of pow'r content receive Thofe laws , their dreaded arms to Europe give . Whose people vain in want , in bondage ...
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... bears ; Who tranquil ends the race he nobly run , And decks Repose with trophies Labour won . Him Honour follows to the secret shade , And crowns propitious his declining head : In his retreats their harps the Muses string , For him in ...
... bears ; Who tranquil ends the race he nobly run , And decks Repose with trophies Labour won . Him Honour follows to the secret shade , And crowns propitious his declining head : In his retreats their harps the Muses string , For him in ...
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... bear : Great Bard , whose numbers I myself infpire , To whom I gave my own harmonious lyre , If high exalted on the throne of Wit , Near me and Homer thou aspire to fit , No more let meaner Satire dim the rays That flow majestick from ...
... bear : Great Bard , whose numbers I myself infpire , To whom I gave my own harmonious lyre , If high exalted on the throne of Wit , Near me and Homer thou aspire to fit , No more let meaner Satire dim the rays That flow majestick from ...
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Страница 46 - Tell me, my heart, if this be love? If she some other youth commend, Though I was once his fondest friend, His instant enemy I prove: Tell me, my heart, if this be love?
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Страница 2 - Damon came, unknowing where he ftray'd, Full of the image of his beauteous maid : His flock far off, unfed, untended lay, To ev'ry favage a defencelefs prey ; No fenfe of int'reft could their matter move, And ev'ry care feem'd trifling now but Love. Awhile in penfive filence he remain'd> But tho...
Страница 43 - Seek to be good, but aim not to be great: A woman's noblest station is retreat; Her fairest virtues fly from public sight, Domestic worth, that shuns too strong a light.