 | 1791 - 172 страници
...social name; But think, far off, how, on the Southern coast, 1 met thy friendship with an equal flame I Fresh to that soil thou turn'st, where every vale...the Poet, and his song demand : To thee thy copious subjefts ne'er shall fail ; Thou need'st but take thy pencil to thy hand, And paint what all believe,... | |
 | James Anderson - 1793 - 396 страници
...bride. C•i! nor, regardlefs, while these numbers boist. My ihort-liv'a'blifi, forget m» sotial name ; But think, far off, how, on the southern coast, . I met thy friendihip with an equal Hame ! Freih to that soil thou torn'sr, whose ev'ry vale Shall prompt the... | |
 | William Collins - 1802 - 198 страници
...Collins. Go : nor regardless, while these numbers boast My short-UVd bliss, forget my social name; But think, far off, how, on the Southern coast, I...equal flame ! Fresh to that soil thou turn'st, where ev'ry vale Shall prompt the poet, and his song demand : To thee thy copious subjects ne'er shall fail;... | |
 | William Collins - 1802 - 206 страници
...Collins. Go : nor regardless, while these numbers boast My short-liv'd bliss, forget my social name; But think, far off, how, on the Southern coast, I met thy friendship with an equal flanie ! Fresh to that soil thou turn'st, where ev'ry vale Shall prompt the poet, and his song demand... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...bride. Go! nor regardless, while these numbers boast My short-liv'd bliss, forget my social name ; But think, far off, how, on the southern coast, I...vale Shall prompt the Poet, and his song demand : To thce thy copious subjects ne'er shall tail ; Thou need'st but take thy pencil to thy hand. And paint... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 страници
...hride. Go ! nor regardless, while these numhers hoast My short-liv'd hliss, forget my social name; But think, far off, how, on the Southern coast, I...vale Shall prompt the poet, and his song demand: To thec thy copious suhjects ne'er shall fail; Thou need'st hut take thy pencil to thy hand. And paint... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 страници
...regardless, whiJe these numbers boa.st My short-liv'd bliss, forgot my social name; But think, far <>IT, how, on the Southern coast, I met thy friendship with an equal flame ! Fresh to that soil thou tunvst, where every vale Shall prompt the p>et, and his song demand : To thee thy copious subjects... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 556 страници
...bride. Go ! nor regardless, while these numbers bo:i«t My short-liv'd bliss, forget my social name; But think, far off, how, on the Southern coast, I met thy friendship with an equal Йате ! Fresh to that soil thou turn'st, where every vale Shall prompt the poet, and his soné:... | |
 | William Collins - 1811 - 162 страници
...Collins. Go ! nor regardless, while these numbers boast My short-liv'd bliss, forget my social name ; But think, far off, how, on the southern coast, I...thee thy copious subjects ne'er shall fail ; Thou need's! but take thy pencil to thy hand, And paint what all believe, who own thy genial land. There,... | |
 | William Collins - 1815 - 118 страници
...hoast My short-liv'd hliss, forget my social name; Bat think, far orí. how, on the southern coast 1 met thy friendship with an equal flame ! Fresh to...the Poet, and his song demand ; To thee thy copious suhjects ne'er shall fail ; Thou need'st hut take thy pencil to thy hand, And paint what all helieve,... | |
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But think far off how, on the southern coast, I met thy friendship with an equal flame! 
