A Collection of Poems: In Six Volumes, Том 1 |
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Ye generous fair , receive the brave with smiles , O ' erpay their sleepless nights ,
and crown their toils ; Soft beauty is the gallant foldier ' s due , For you they
conquer , and they bleed for you . In vain proud Gaul with boastful Spain
conspires ...
Ye generous fair , receive the brave with smiles , O ' erpay their sleepless nights ,
and crown their toils ; Soft beauty is the gallant foldier ' s due , For you they
conquer , and they bleed for you . In vain proud Gaul with boastful Spain
conspires ...
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... if curd by some nice virgin ' s hands , In its old strength and pristine beauty
stands ; The tumults of the boiling Bohea braves , And holds secure the Coffee ' s
fable waves : So did Azuriel ' s arm , if fame say true , Rejoin the vital trunk
whence ...
... if curd by some nice virgin ' s hands , In its old strength and pristine beauty
stands ; The tumults of the boiling Bohea braves , And holds secure the Coffee ' s
fable waves : So did Azuriel ' s arm , if fame say true , Rejoin the vital trunk
whence ...
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With what contempt ye saw me oft despise “ The humble offer of the raffled prize ;
“ For at the raffie still each prize I bore , With scorn rejected , or with triumph wore
. Now beauty ' s fled , and presents are no more ! * For me the Patriot has the ...
With what contempt ye saw me oft despise “ The humble offer of the raffled prize ;
“ For at the raffie still each prize I bore , With scorn rejected , or with triumph wore
. Now beauty ' s fled , and presents are no more ! * For me the Patriot has the ...
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... my charms restore ; Beauty is fled , and dress is now no more . ' Ye meaner
beauties , I permit ye shine ; Go , triumph in the hearts that once were mine ; But ,
' midst your triumphs , with confusion know , " ' Tis to my ruin all your arms ye owe
.
... my charms restore ; Beauty is fled , and dress is now no more . ' Ye meaner
beauties , I permit ye shine ; Go , triumph in the hearts that once were mine ; But ,
' midst your triumphs , with confusion know , " ' Tis to my ruin all your arms ye owe
.
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In Six Volumes Robert Dodsley. • Ye cruel chymists , what with - held your aid !
Could no pomatums save a trembling maid ? How false and trifling is that art ye
boast ! No art can give me back my beauty loft . ' In tears , surrounded by my
friends ...
In Six Volumes Robert Dodsley. • Ye cruel chymists , what with - held your aid !
Could no pomatums save a trembling maid ? How false and trifling is that art ye
boast ! No art can give me back my beauty loft . ' In tears , surrounded by my
friends ...
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