The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Том 4 |
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But his gains , more bewitching , the more they increase , Only swell the desire of
his eye : Such a wretch let mine enemy live if he please , Let not even mine
enemy die . Coyness Coyness more tolerable than Pride . A " , H 54 A Collection
of ...
But his gains , more bewitching , the more they increase , Only swell the desire of
his eye : Such a wretch let mine enemy live if he please , Let not even mine
enemy die . Coyness Coyness more tolerable than Pride . A " , H 54 A Collection
of ...
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Coyness more tolerable than Pride . A " , H , cruel beauty ! cou'd you prove More
tender , or less fair , You neither wou'd provoke my love , Nor cause me to
despair ; But your dissembling charming eyes My easy hope beguiles , And tho '
a rock ...
Coyness more tolerable than Pride . A " , H , cruel beauty ! cou'd you prove More
tender , or less fair , You neither wou'd provoke my love , Nor cause me to
despair ; But your dissembling charming eyes My easy hope beguiles , And tho '
a rock ...
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With passion unrufflcd , untainted with pride , By reason my life let me square ;
The wants of my nature are cheaply supply'd ; And the rest is but folly and care .
The blessings which providence freely has lent , I'll justly and gratefully prize ...
With passion unrufflcd , untainted with pride , By reason my life let me square ;
The wants of my nature are cheaply supply'd ; And the rest is but folly and care .
The blessings which providence freely has lent , I'll justly and gratefully prize ...
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When every field beside is seen Robb'd of its pride , we here behold Gay
spreading stems of lively green , And yellow fruit of ripening gold . WIT and
BEAUTY too bard a Match . W " HEN from her beauty long I've ftrove To free my
doating heart ...
When every field beside is seen Robb'd of its pride , we here behold Gay
spreading stems of lively green , And yellow fruit of ripening gold . WIT and
BEAUTY too bard a Match . W " HEN from her beauty long I've ftrove To free my
doating heart ...
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AMARYLLIS admonish'da VI E Amaryllis , cease to grieve , F For him thou never
canst retrieve ; Wilt thou sigh for one that flies thee ? Scorn the wretch that love
denies thee .. Call pride to thy aid , And be not afraid Of meeting a swain that is ...
AMARYLLIS admonish'da VI E Amaryllis , cease to grieve , F For him thou never
canst retrieve ; Wilt thou sigh for one that flies thee ? Scorn the wretch that love
denies thee .. Call pride to thy aid , And be not afraid Of meeting a swain that is ...
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