The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 26Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... smiles , Britannia nobleft of the ocean's ifles , Fair queen ! who dost amidst thy waters reign , And stretch thy empire o'er the farthest main : What transports in thy parent bosom roll'd , When fame at firft the pleasing story told ...
... smiles , Britannia nobleft of the ocean's ifles , Fair queen ! who dost amidst thy waters reign , And stretch thy empire o'er the farthest main : What transports in thy parent bosom roll'd , When fame at firft the pleasing story told ...
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... powers in friendly leagues combin'd , While ease and pleasure make the nations smile , And Heaven and Anna blefs Britannia's ifle . H Well Well fends our queen her mitred Bristol forth , For ON THE PROSPECT OF PEACE . 97.
... powers in friendly leagues combin'd , While ease and pleasure make the nations smile , And Heaven and Anna blefs Britannia's ifle . H Well Well fends our queen her mitred Bristol forth , For ON THE PROSPECT OF PEACE . 97.
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... smiles , O'er - pay their fleepless 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 confpires , When English valour ...
... smiles , O'er - pay their fleepless 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 confpires , When English valour ...
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... smiling infants doom , Nor fpare the promife of the pregnant womb , O'er wafted kingdoms spread his wide command , The favage lord of an unpcopled land . Her guiltlefs glory just Britannia draws From pure religion , and impartial laws ...
... smiling infants doom , Nor fpare the promife of the pregnant womb , O'er wafted kingdoms spread his wide command , The favage lord of an unpcopled land . Her guiltlefs glory just Britannia draws From pure religion , and impartial laws ...
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... smiles she fees the threatening billows rife , Spreads fmooth the furge , and clears the louring skies . Light , o'er the deep , with fluttering Cupids crown'd , The pearly conch and silver turtles bound ; Her treffes fhed ambrofial ...
... smiles she fees the threatening billows rife , Spreads fmooth the furge , and clears the louring skies . Light , o'er the deep , with fluttering Cupids crown'd , The pearly conch and silver turtles bound ; Her treffes fhed ambrofial ...
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