Young. Churchill. Lloyd. Falconer. ThomsonSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... turns pale , And fickens , even if a friend prevail , Which merit and fuccefs purfues with hate , And damns the ... turn base apoftates to our own ? Where do these words of Greece and Rome " excel , " That England may not please the ...
... turns pale , And fickens , even if a friend prevail , Which merit and fuccefs purfues with hate , And damns the ... turn base apoftates to our own ? Where do these words of Greece and Rome " excel , " That England may not please the ...
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... turn'd , a mould of face , Where , union rare , expreffion's lively force With beauty's fofteft magic holds discourse , Attract the eye ; if feelings , void of art , Rouze the quick paffions , and inflame the heart ; If mufic , fweetly ...
... turn'd , a mould of face , Where , union rare , expreffion's lively force With beauty's fofteft magic holds discourse , Attract the eye ; if feelings , void of art , Rouze the quick paffions , and inflame the heart ; If mufic , fweetly ...
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... turn'd fwain , and skill'd in ruftic lays , Faft by her fide his am'rous defcant plays . Herds lowe , flocks bleat , pies chatter , ravens fcream , And the full chorus dies a - down the stream . The ftreams , with mufic freighted , as ...
... turn'd fwain , and skill'd in ruftic lays , Faft by her fide his am'rous defcant plays . Herds lowe , flocks bleat , pies chatter , ravens fcream , And the full chorus dies a - down the stream . The ftreams , with mufic freighted , as ...
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... Turn , turn thy eyes , and view thy injur'd friend . Art thou beyond the ruffian gripe of pow'r ? When Wilkes , prejudg'd , is fentenc'd to the Tow'r ? Do'st thou by privilege exemption claim , When privilege is little more than name ...
... Turn , turn thy eyes , and view thy injur'd friend . Art thou beyond the ruffian gripe of pow'r ? When Wilkes , prejudg'd , is fentenc'd to the Tow'r ? Do'st thou by privilege exemption claim , When privilege is little more than name ...
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... turn day to night , Controul the courfe of Nature , bid the deep Hush at thy pigmy voice her waves to fleep , Perform things paffing ftrange , yet own thy art Too weak to work a change in fuch a heart . That Envy which was woven in the ...
... turn day to night , Controul the courfe of Nature , bid the deep Hush at thy pigmy voice her waves to fleep , Perform things paffing ftrange , yet own thy art Too weak to work a change in fuch a heart . That Envy which was woven in the ...
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