The Complete Art of Poetry: In Six Parts, Том 2Charles Rivington, 1718 |
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... will tell , But the Back - Gate ftill opens into Hell . ABSEN . C. E Abfence to a Lover is fure Death , His Soul is in her , and fo goes away . ibid VOL . IL B Abfence Abfence is Hell , whence all true Joys are driven [1] ...
... will tell , But the Back - Gate ftill opens into Hell . ABSEN . C. E Abfence to a Lover is fure Death , His Soul is in her , and fo goes away . ibid VOL . IL B Abfence Abfence is Hell , whence all true Joys are driven [1] ...
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... Soul fincere Needlefs was written Law , where none opprefs'd : The Law of Man was written in his Breaft . No fuppliant Crowds before the Judge appear'd , No Court erected yet , nor Caufe was heard ; But all was fafe , for Confcience was ...
... Soul fincere Needlefs was written Law , where none opprefs'd : The Law of Man was written in his Breaft . No fuppliant Crowds before the Judge appear'd , No Court erected yet , nor Caufe was heard ; But all was fafe , for Confcience was ...
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... Senfes a ftrange Pleasure feel ; With fecret Joy the Soul it felf is feiz'd , And with th ' agreeable Idolum pleas'd ; C 2 Which Which wand'ring from the Eyes , by Ways unknown , The Complete ART of POETRY . 27 ATLAS. ...
... Senfes a ftrange Pleasure feel ; With fecret Joy the Soul it felf is feiz'd , And with th ' agreeable Idolum pleas'd ; C 2 Which Which wand'ring from the Eyes , by Ways unknown , The Complete ART of POETRY . 27 ATLAS. ...
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... Soul , and wound the Eyes , And , as with Spears which grow from bladed Corn , Invade the Mind , and make the Senfes mourn ; Whence ftrange Diflike furprizes every Heart , And fills with Horror the recoiling Part ; Which , thus ...
... Soul , and wound the Eyes , And , as with Spears which grow from bladed Corn , Invade the Mind , and make the Senfes mourn ; Whence ftrange Diflike furprizes every Heart , And fills with Horror the recoiling Part ; Which , thus ...
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... Soul . Ah ! might Reflection to the Mind disclofe What different Particles this All compofe ! Might we but trace the Springs as yet unfeen , And fecret Movements of the vast Machine The feveral Figures and the Motions know , To which ...
... Soul . Ah ! might Reflection to the Mind disclofe What different Particles this All compofe ! Might we but trace the Springs as yet unfeen , And fecret Movements of the vast Machine The feveral Figures and the Motions know , To which ...
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