The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Том 11J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... sacred to the Memory of her late Majesty , humbly addressed to his Majesty Of public Spirit in regard to public Works : an Epistle to his royal Highness Frederic Prince of Wales To Mr. John Dyer , a Painter , advising him to draw a ...
... sacred to the Memory of her late Majesty , humbly addressed to his Majesty Of public Spirit in regard to public Works : an Epistle to his royal Highness Frederic Prince of Wales To Mr. John Dyer , a Painter , advising him to draw a ...
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... sacred trust : " Thy choice , " said he , “ shall well direct that heart , Where thou , my best belov'd , hast such a part , In council oft , and oft in battle try'd , Betwixt thy master , and the world decide . " The chosen Mercury ...
... sacred trust : " Thy choice , " said he , “ shall well direct that heart , Where thou , my best belov'd , hast such a part , In council oft , and oft in battle try'd , Betwixt thy master , and the world decide . " The chosen Mercury ...
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... sacred tripod where he stood , The priest , inspir'd , saluted him a God ; Scarce such a joy that haughty victor knew , Thus own'd by Heaven , as I , thus prais'd by you . Whoc'er their names can in thy numbers show , Have more than ...
... sacred tripod where he stood , The priest , inspir'd , saluted him a God ; Scarce such a joy that haughty victor knew , Thus own'd by Heaven , as I , thus prais'd by you . Whoc'er their names can in thy numbers show , Have more than ...
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... sacred poetry , Sweet is the fruit , and tempting to the eye ; Many there are , who nibble without leave , But none , who are not born to taste , survive . Waller shall never die , of life secure , As long as Fame , or aged Time endure ...
... sacred poetry , Sweet is the fruit , and tempting to the eye ; Many there are , who nibble without leave , But none , who are not born to taste , survive . Waller shall never die , of life secure , As long as Fame , or aged Time endure ...
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... were spread , Covering each oak , and every mountain's head , The chosen patriarch sail'd within his ark , Nor might the waves o'erwhelm the sacred bark The charming Flavia is no less , we find , TO LADY HYDE ... TO FLAVIA . 17.
... were spread , Covering each oak , and every mountain's head , The chosen patriarch sail'd within his ark , Nor might the waves o'erwhelm the sacred bark The charming Flavia is no less , we find , TO LADY HYDE ... TO FLAVIA . 17.
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