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... streams that shine between the hills , The grots that echo to the tinkling rills ,
The dying gales that pant upon the trees , The lakes that quiver to the curling
breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation aid , Or lull to rest the visionary
maid ...
... streams that shine between the hills , The grots that echo to the tinkling rills ,
The dying gales that pant upon the trees , The lakes that quiver to the curling
breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation aid , Or lull to rest the visionary
maid ...
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But when thro ' all th ' infernal bounds , Which Aaming Phlegeton surrounds ,
Love , strong as Death , the Poet led To the pale nations of the dead , What
sounds were heard , What scenes appear'd , O'er all the dreary coasts ! Dreadful
gleams ...
But when thro ' all th ' infernal bounds , Which Aaming Phlegeton surrounds ,
Love , strong as Death , the Poet led To the pale nations of the dead , What
sounds were heard , What scenes appear'd , O'er all the dreary coasts ! Dreadful
gleams ...
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... There stood of yore , and Barbican it hight ; A watch - tow'r once ; but now , so
fate ordains , Of all the pile an empty name remains : From its old ruins brothel -
houses rise , Scenes of lewd loves , and of polluted joys , Vol . I. I Where } }
Where ...
... There stood of yore , and Barbican it hight ; A watch - tow'r once ; but now , so
fate ordains , Of all the pile an empty name remains : From its old ruins brothel -
houses rise , Scenes of lewd loves , and of polluted joys , Vol . I. I Where } }
Where ...
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Where made he love in prince Nicander's vein , Or swept the dust in Psyche's
humble ftrain ? Where sold he bargains , whip - stitch , kiss my arse , Promis'd a
play , and dwindled to a farce ? When did his muse from Fletcher scenes purloin
...
Where made he love in prince Nicander's vein , Or swept the dust in Psyche's
humble ftrain ? Where sold he bargains , whip - stitch , kiss my arse , Promis'd a
play , and dwindled to a farce ? When did his muse from Fletcher scenes purloin
...
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Fair happy maid ! to other scenes remove , To richer scenes of golden power and
love ! Go , leave the fimple pipe , and shepherd's ftrain : With love delight thee ,
and with Abbas reign . “ Be every youth like royal Abbas mov'd , And ev'ry ...
Fair happy maid ! to other scenes remove , To richer scenes of golden power and
love ! Go , leave the fimple pipe , and shepherd's ftrain : With love delight thee ,
and with Abbas reign . “ Be every youth like royal Abbas mov'd , And ev'ry ...
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| Заглавие | The Beauties of English Poesy, Том 1 The Beauties of English Poesy, Oliver Goldsmith Том 1 от The Beauties of English Poesy. ...: In Two Volumes, Oliver Goldsmith |
| Автор | Oliver Goldsmith |
| Редактор | Oliver Goldsmith |
| Съставена от | Oliver Goldsmith |
| Издател | William Griffin, 1767 |
| Оригиналът е от | Оксфордският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 11 юли 2007 |
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