The Complete Art of Poetry: In Six Parts, Том 2Charles Rivington, 1718 |
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... Head . The flying Dart the first attempts to Aling , And round her tender Temples tofs'd the Sling . Then as her Strength with Years increas'd , began To pierce aloft in Air the foaring Swan , And from the Clouds to fetch the Heron and ...
... Head . The flying Dart the first attempts to Aling , And round her tender Temples tofs'd the Sling . Then as her Strength with Years increas'd , began To pierce aloft in Air the foaring Swan , And from the Clouds to fetch the Heron and ...
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... Head ; nor lefs his Locks behind Illuftrious on his Shoulders , fledg'd with Wings , Lay waving round . Six Wings he wore to fhade His Lineaments divine : the Pair that clad Mile . Each Shoulder broad , came mantling o'er his Breaft ...
... Head ; nor lefs his Locks behind Illuftrious on his Shoulders , fledg'd with Wings , Lay waving round . Six Wings he wore to fhade His Lineaments divine : the Pair that clad Mile . Each Shoulder broad , came mantling o'er his Breaft ...
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... Head , The flying Fish their finny Pinions spread ; Aloft in Rows large Poppy - heads were ftrung , And near a fcaly Alligator hung : In this Place Drugs , in mufty Heaps , decay'd ; In that dry'd Bladders and drawn Teeth are laid . Gar ...
... Head , The flying Fish their finny Pinions spread ; Aloft in Rows large Poppy - heads were ftrung , And near a fcaly Alligator hung : In this Place Drugs , in mufty Heaps , decay'd ; In that dry'd Bladders and drawn Teeth are laid . Gar ...
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... Head his Arrow drove , With lifted Eyes , and took his Aim above ; But made a glancing Shot , and miss'd the Dove : Yet mifs'd fo narrow , that he cut the Cord , Which faften'd by the Foot the flitting Bird . The Captive thus releas'd ...
... Head his Arrow drove , With lifted Eyes , and took his Aim above ; But made a glancing Shot , and miss'd the Dove : Yet mifs'd fo narrow , that he cut the Cord , Which faften'd by the Foot the flitting Bird . The Captive thus releas'd ...
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... Head . He clench'd within his Hand an Iron Prong , And towr'd above the reft , confpicuous in the Throng . [ Dryd . Virg . A Lion's Hide he wears , About his Shoulders hangs the fhaggy Skin ; The Teeth and gaping Jaws feverely grin ...
... Head . He clench'd within his Hand an Iron Prong , And towr'd above the reft , confpicuous in the Throng . [ Dryd . Virg . A Lion's Hide he wears , About his Shoulders hangs the fhaggy Skin ; The Teeth and gaping Jaws feverely grin ...
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