A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Том 1Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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... fhun ; I hate mankind , and curfe the chearing fun . Still as I fly , ten thousand swains pursue ; Ten thousand swains I facrifice to you . I fhew you all my heart without disguise : But these are tender proofs that you defpife →→→ I ...
... fhun ; I hate mankind , and curfe the chearing fun . Still as I fly , ten thousand swains pursue ; Ten thousand swains I facrifice to you . I fhew you all my heart without disguise : But these are tender proofs that you defpife →→→ I ...
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... fhun Which you'd contemn the moment you receive . The wretched fhe , who yields to guilty joys , A man may pity , but he must despise . Your ardour ceas'd , I then should fee you The wretched victim by your arts undone . Yet if I could ...
... fhun Which you'd contemn the moment you receive . The wretched fhe , who yields to guilty joys , A man may pity , but he must despise . Your ardour ceas'd , I then should fee you The wretched victim by your arts undone . Yet if I could ...
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... fhun'd the face fhe fought before . ' How am I chang'd ! alas ! how am I grown A frightful spectre , to myself unknown ! * Where's my complexion ? where my radiant bloom , " That promis'd happiness for years to come ? Then with what ...
... fhun'd the face fhe fought before . ' How am I chang'd ! alas ! how am I grown A frightful spectre , to myself unknown ! * Where's my complexion ? where my radiant bloom , " That promis'd happiness for years to come ? Then with what ...
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... fhun , Where , a prize mifs'd , I'm quite undone ; And han't , by vent'ring on a wife , Yet run the greatest risk in life . Mothers , and guardian aunts , forbear Your impious pains to form the fair , Nor lay out fo much cost and art ...
... fhun , Where , a prize mifs'd , I'm quite undone ; And han't , by vent'ring on a wife , Yet run the greatest risk in life . Mothers , and guardian aunts , forbear Your impious pains to form the fair , Nor lay out fo much cost and art ...
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Robert Dodsley. Woodcocks to fhun your fnares have skill , You fhew fo plain , you strive to kill . In love the artlefs catch the game , And they scarce mifs who never aim . The world's great Author did create The fex to fit the nuptial ...
Robert Dodsley. Woodcocks to fhun your fnares have skill , You fhew fo plain , you strive to kill . In love the artlefs catch the game , And they scarce mifs who never aim . The world's great Author did create The fex to fit the nuptial ...
Често срещани думи и фрази
æther becauſe beneath bleffings bleft boaſt breaſt Britiſh cauſe charms dreadful eaſe endleſs Engliſh Ev'n eyes facred fafe fair falſe fame fate fatire fecret feem fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhine fhun fide filent fing firſt flain fmiles foes foft fome fons foon foul ftill fuch fwell Gaul grace Grongar Hill happineſs heart heav'n houſe joys juſt kings laſt lefs leſs loft mind moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er nymph o'er paffion pain paſs paſt pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride proud purſue quæ quid rage raiſe reaſon rife riſe ſcarce ſcene ſchemes ſee ſeems ſeen ſenſe ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhining ſhould ſkies ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak Spleen ſpread ſpring ſtage ſtands ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſtrive ſweet taſte thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand tow'rs uſe virtue whofe Whoſe wiſh youth
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