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Thus with a fright fome have refign'd their breath , And poorly dy'd , only for fear of
death . Heav'n fees our patfions with indulgence still , And they who lov'd well can
do nothing ill . While to us nothing but ourselves is dear , Should the world ...
Thus with a fright fome have refign'd their breath , And poorly dy'd , only for fear of
death . Heav'n fees our patfions with indulgence still , And they who lov'd well can
do nothing ill . While to us nothing but ourselves is dear , Should the world ...
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Let worldlings ask her help or fear her harms , We can lie fafe , lock'd in each
other's arms , Like the bless'd faints , eternal raptures know , And flight those
storms that vainly rest below . Yet this , all this , you are resolv'd to quit ; I see my
ruin ...
Let worldlings ask her help or fear her harms , We can lie fafe , lock'd in each
other's arms , Like the bless'd faints , eternal raptures know , And flight those
storms that vainly rest below . Yet this , all this , you are resolv'd to quit ; I see my
ruin ...
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From all uneasy paflions free , Revenge , ambition , jealousy , Contented , I had
been too bleft If love and you had let me reft :Yet that dull life I now despise ; Safe
from your eyes , 1 fear'd no griefs , but then I found no joys . 10 Amidst a ...
From all uneasy paflions free , Revenge , ambition , jealousy , Contented , I had
been too bleft If love and you had let me reft :Yet that dull life I now despise ; Safe
from your eyes , 1 fear'd no griefs , but then I found no joys . 10 Amidst a ...
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Had I been won I had deserv'd your blame , But sure my part was nothing but the
shame ; Yet the base theft to him no fruit did bear , 25 I'scap'd unhurt by any thing
but fear : Rude force might some unwilling kisses gain , But that was all he ever ...
Had I been won I had deserv'd your blame , But sure my part was nothing but the
shame ; Yet the base theft to him no fruit did bear , 25 I'scap'd unhurt by any thing
but fear : Rude force might some unwilling kisses gain , But that was all he ever ...
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To leave nre here his venture was not hard , Because he thought my virtue was
my guard : He fear'd my face , bat trusted to my 170 The beauty doubted , but
believ'd the wife . You bid me ufe th ' occafion while I can Put in our hands by the
...
To leave nre here his venture was not hard , Because he thought my virtue was
my guard : He fear'd my face , bat trusted to my 170 The beauty doubted , but
believ'd the wife . You bid me ufe th ' occafion while I can Put in our hands by the
...
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| Заглавие | Bell's Edition, Томове 43–44 Bell's Edition, John Hamilton Mortimer |
| Автор | John Bell |
| Илюстрации от | Thomas Stothard, John Hamilton Mortimer |
| Издател | J. Bell, 1778 |
| Оригиналът е от | Мичиганският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 1 мар 2006 |
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