A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands: With NotesJ. Dodsley, 1782 |
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... bofom by your own . What mourner ever felt poetic fires ! Slow comes the verfe , that real woe inspires : Grief unaffected fuits but ill with art , Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart . Can I forget the difmal night , that gave My ...
... bofom by your own . What mourner ever felt poetic fires ! Slow comes the verfe , that real woe inspires : Grief unaffected fuits but ill with art , Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart . Can I forget the difmal night , that gave My ...
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... to mourn . • See Dr. Young's Conjectures on Original Composition , where the sircumstance here alluded to is very fully explained . Holland Houfe , where Mr. Addifon died . Oh ! Oh ! muft I then ( now fresh my bofom [ 29 ]
... to mourn . • See Dr. Young's Conjectures on Original Composition , where the sircumstance here alluded to is very fully explained . Holland Houfe , where Mr. Addifon died . Oh ! Oh ! muft I then ( now fresh my bofom [ 29 ]
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With Notes. Oh ! muft I then ( now fresh my bofom bleeds , And Craggs f in death to Addison fucceeds ) The verfe , begun to one loft friend , prolong , And weep a fecond in th ' unfinish'd fong ! These words divine , which , on ... bofom ...
With Notes. Oh ! muft I then ( now fresh my bofom bleeds , And Craggs f in death to Addison fucceeds ) The verfe , begun to one loft friend , prolong , And weep a fecond in th ' unfinish'd fong ! These words divine , which , on ... bofom ...
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... , And all the village wept . XIV . Compaffion , fhame , remorse , despair , At once his bofom fwell : The damps of death bedew'd his brow , He groan'd , he fhook , he fell . OL . It C XV . From 34 XV . From the vain bride , a bride F 33 j.
... , And all the village wept . XIV . Compaffion , fhame , remorse , despair , At once his bofom fwell : The damps of death bedew'd his brow , He groan'd , he fhook , he fell . OL . It C XV . From 34 XV . From the vain bride , a bride F 33 j.
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... in the arching rock ; Or fcoop'd the bofom of the blasted oak ; Or heard , o'erfhadow'd by fome fhelving hill , The diftant murmurs of the failing rill . 10 They , They , rich in pilfer'd fpoils , indulg'd their mirth [ 50 ]
... in the arching rock ; Or fcoop'd the bofom of the blasted oak ; Or heard , o'erfhadow'd by fome fhelving hill , The diftant murmurs of the failing rill . 10 They , They , rich in pilfer'd fpoils , indulg'd their mirth [ 50 ]
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