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Not so thy Ovid in his exile wrote , Grief chill'd his breast , and check d his rising
thought : Pensive and fad , his drooping Muse betrays The Roman genius in its
last decays . Prevailing warmth has still thy mind posielt , And second youth is ...
Not so thy Ovid in his exile wrote , Grief chill'd his breast , and check d his rising
thought : Pensive and fad , his drooping Muse betrays The Roman genius in its
last decays . Prevailing warmth has still thy mind posielt , And second youth is ...
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... the woods in quest of prey , He chanc'd to rouse his mother where the lay . She
knew her son , and kept him in her light , And fondly gaz'd : the boy was in a fright
, And 2 And aim'd a pointed arrow at her breast ; And 126 ADDISON'S POEM S.
... the woods in quest of prey , He chanc'd to rouse his mother where the lay . She
knew her son , and kept him in her light , And fondly gaz'd : the boy was in a fright
, And 2 And aim'd a pointed arrow at her breast ; And 126 ADDISON'S POEM S.
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Livid and meagre were her looks , her eye In foul distorted glances turn'd awry ; A
hoard of gall her inward parts possess'd , And spread a greenness o'er her
canker'd breast ; Her teeth were brown with rust ; and from her tongue , In
dangling ...
Livid and meagre were her looks , her eye In foul distorted glances turn'd awry ; A
hoard of gall her inward parts possess'd , And spread a greenness o'er her
canker'd breast ; Her teeth were brown with rust ; and from her tongue , In
dangling ...
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And now he wantons o'er the neighbouring strand , Now rolls his body on the
yellow fand ; And now , perceiving all her fears decay'd , Comes tossing forward
to the royal maid ; Gives her his breast to stroke , and downward turns His grilly ...
And now he wantons o'er the neighbouring strand , Now rolls his body on the
yellow fand ; And now , perceiving all her fears decay'd , Comes tossing forward
to the royal maid ; Gives her his breast to stroke , and downward turns His grilly ...
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My breast is warm'd with such unusual fire , “ I wish him absent whom I most
desire . " And now I faint with grief ; my fate draws nigh ; “ In all the pride of
blooming youth I die . “ Death will the sorrows of my heart relieve . " O mnight the
visionary ...
My breast is warm'd with such unusual fire , “ I wish him absent whom I most
desire . " And now I faint with grief ; my fate draws nigh ; “ In all the pride of
blooming youth I die . “ Death will the sorrows of my heart relieve . " O mnight the
visionary ...
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