Original Poems and Translations, Том 2J. and R. Tonson, 1743 |
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... say , While cross my Lap the Trojan Sword I lay , My Tears flow down ; the sharp edge cuts their Flood , And drinks my Sorrows that muft drink my Blood . How well thy Gift does , with my Fate agree ! My Fun'ral Pomp is cheaply made by ...
... say , While cross my Lap the Trojan Sword I lay , My Tears flow down ; the sharp edge cuts their Flood , And drinks my Sorrows that muft drink my Blood . How well thy Gift does , with my Fate agree ! My Fun'ral Pomp is cheaply made by ...
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... say ; Such Words as from the Heart may feem to move : ' Tis Wit enough , to make her think you love . If Seal'd fhe fends it back , and will not read , Yet hope , in time , the Bufinefs may fucceed . In time the Steer will to the Yoke ...
... say ; Such Words as from the Heart may feem to move : ' Tis Wit enough , to make her think you love . If Seal'd fhe fends it back , and will not read , Yet hope , in time , the Bufinefs may fucceed . In time the Steer will to the Yoke ...
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... says , be feconded by Thee . ' Tis common to deceive through Friendship's Name : Bet , common though it be , ' tis ftill to blame : Thus Factors frequently their Truft betray , And to themselves their Mafters Gains convey . Drink to a ...
... says , be feconded by Thee . ' Tis common to deceive through Friendship's Name : Bet , common though it be , ' tis ftill to blame : Thus Factors frequently their Truft betray , And to themselves their Mafters Gains convey . Drink to a ...
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... says he , A Hufband to thy felf , a Son to me . She , like a Crime , abhors the Nuptial Bed : She glows with Blushes , and fhe hangs her Head . Then , cafting round his Neck her tender Arms , Sooths him with Blandishments , and filial ...
... says he , A Hufband to thy felf , a Son to me . She , like a Crime , abhors the Nuptial Bed : She glows with Blushes , and fhe hangs her Head . Then , cafting round his Neck her tender Arms , Sooths him with Blandishments , and filial ...
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... say , We will o'ercome , but fcorn the fafeft way . What further fear of danger can there be ? Beauty , which captives all things , fets me free . Pofterity will judge by my Succefs , I had the Grecian Poet's Happiness , Who , waving ...
... say , We will o'ercome , but fcorn the fafeft way . What further fear of danger can there be ? Beauty , which captives all things , fets me free . Pofterity will judge by my Succefs , I had the Grecian Poet's Happiness , Who , waving ...
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