A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Том 4Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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... bloom the parent tree , The facred olive ; whence old Elis wove Her Parent tree , the facred olive . ] This tree grew in the Altis , or facred grove of Olympic Jupiter at Olympia , having , as the Eleans pretend ed , Her verdant crowns ...
... bloom the parent tree , The facred olive ; whence old Elis wove Her Parent tree , the facred olive . ] This tree grew in the Altis , or facred grove of Olympic Jupiter at Olympia , having , as the Eleans pretend ed , Her verdant crowns ...
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... blooming heir , And that fame virtuous Palmer them to guide ; Arm'd all to point , and on a courser fair Y - mounted high , in military pride , His little train before he flow did ride . m Him eke behind a gentle Squire " enfues , m ...
... blooming heir , And that fame virtuous Palmer them to guide ; Arm'd all to point , and on a courser fair Y - mounted high , in military pride , His little train before he flow did ride . m Him eke behind a gentle Squire " enfues , m ...
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... blooming fon , whose tender breast Empierced deep with sympathizing teen On his pale cheek the signs of dread impress'd , And fill'd his eyes with tears , which fore distress'd Up to his fire he rais'd in mournful wife ; Who with sweet ...
... blooming fon , whose tender breast Empierced deep with sympathizing teen On his pale cheek the signs of dread impress'd , And fill'd his eyes with tears , which fore distress'd Up to his fire he rais'd in mournful wife ; Who with sweet ...
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... bloom , Green and unwither'd o'er his honour'd tomb : Excufe her doubts , if yet fhe fears to tell What fecret transports in her bosom swell : With confcious awe fhe hears the critic's fame , And blushing hides her wreath at ...
... bloom , Green and unwither'd o'er his honour'd tomb : Excufe her doubts , if yet fhe fears to tell What fecret transports in her bosom swell : With confcious awe fhe hears the critic's fame , And blushing hides her wreath at ...
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... Fidele's graffy tomb T ° Soft maids and village hinds fhall bring Each op'ning fweet , of earliest bloom , And rifle all the breathing Spring . II . No II . No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex ( 80 ) A SONG ...
... Fidele's graffy tomb T ° Soft maids and village hinds fhall bring Each op'ning fweet , of earliest bloom , And rifle all the breathing Spring . II . No II . No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex ( 80 ) A SONG ...
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ARISBE beneath bleft bloom bluſh boaſt bofom bow'r breaſt bright caft cauſe charms Columbel dæmons dear e'er eaſe erft Ev'n eyes facred fafe fage fair fame fate fcorn fear fhade fhall fhine figh fight filent fing firſt flain flow'rs fmiles foft folemn fome fong fons foon footh forrow foul fpring freſh ftill fuch fure fweet grace grove heart heav'n honour laſt lefs loft lov'd lyre maid mind moſt mourn Mufe Muſe muſt myſelf ne'er night nymphs o'er paffion pain peace plain pleaſe pleaſure Pompey pow'r praiſe pride raiſe reaſon reſt rife rofe roſe ſay ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhore ſhould ſkies ſky ſmile ſpread Squire ſtand ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtrain ſtream ſweet taſte tears thee theſe thofe thoſe thou toil train tranſport truth vale Virgil's tomb virtue Whilft whofe Whoſe wiſdom wiſh youth
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