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IRIS RIS , your lovely fatal eyes Command such pow'rful darts , No wonder if you
one despise , To wound a thousand hearts . But cou'd you guess the vast delight ,
To constant lovers known , You wou'd your thousand conquests sight , And ...
IRIS RIS , your lovely fatal eyes Command such pow'rful darts , No wonder if you
one despise , To wound a thousand hearts . But cou'd you guess the vast delight ,
To constant lovers known , You wou'd your thousand conquests sight , And ...
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V ' ENUS , thy throne of beauty now resign , Behold on earth a conqu'ring fair ,
Who more deferves love's crown to wear ; Not thy own star so bright in heav'n
does shine , Ask of thy fon her name , who , with his dart , Has deeply grav'd it in
my ...
V ' ENUS , thy throne of beauty now resign , Behold on earth a conqu'ring fair ,
Who more deferves love's crown to wear ; Not thy own star so bright in heav'n
does shine , Ask of thy fon her name , who , with his dart , Has deeply grav'd it in
my ...
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Tyrant Cupid , when , relenting , Will you touch the charmer's heart I Sooth her
breast to soft confenting , Or remove from mine the dart . But , fee ! while to my
passion voice I give , Th'applauded beauty , doubly bright , Seems in the am'rous
tale ...
Tyrant Cupid , when , relenting , Will you touch the charmer's heart I Sooth her
breast to soft confenting , Or remove from mine the dart . But , fee ! while to my
passion voice I give , Th'applauded beauty , doubly bright , Seems in the am'rous
tale ...
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M y easy heart , With single dart , Has no small anguish found ; But love has now
, Two strings to's bow ; Both wit and beauty wound . Such guns or spears Who
sees or hears Of death may take his choice , For tho ' he flies Her piercing eyes ...
M y easy heart , With single dart , Has no small anguish found ; But love has now
, Two strings to's bow ; Both wit and beauty wound . Such guns or spears Who
sees or hears Of death may take his choice , For tho ' he flies Her piercing eyes ...
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Once only cou'd that sting surprize , Once be injurious found : Not so the darts of
Celia's eyes , They never cease to wound . Oh ! wou'd the short - liv'd burning
smart The nymph to pity move , And teach her to regard the heart Şhe fires with ...
Once only cou'd that sting surprize , Once be injurious found : Not so the darts of
Celia's eyes , They never cease to wound . Oh ! wou'd the short - liv'd burning
smart The nymph to pity move , And teach her to regard the heart Şhe fires with ...
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Страница 102 - THE last time I came o'er the moor, I left my love behind me : Ye pow'rs ! what pain do I endure, When soft ideas mind me : Soon as the ruddy morn display'd The beaming day ensuing, I met betimes my lovely maid In fit retreats for wooing.
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| Заглавие | The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Том 4 The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs |
| Издание | 3 |
| Издател | J. Walthoe, 1732 |
| Оригиналът е от | Оксфордският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 10 юли 2007 |
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