A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands: With NotesJ. Dodsley, 1782 |
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... d ; with wonder and delight At man's neglect , and Nature's bounty rare , In ftudious thought awhile the Fairy Knight b Fain , carneft , eager . Brakes , briars . Bent on that goodly lond his eager fight : Then 2 Bent [ 20 ] XI. ...
... d ; with wonder and delight At man's neglect , and Nature's bounty rare , In ftudious thought awhile the Fairy Knight b Fain , carneft , eager . Brakes , briars . Bent on that goodly lond his eager fight : Then 2 Bent [ 20 ] XI. ...
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... every where , As nigh great CUSTOM's royal tow'rs the KNIGHT Pafs'd through th ' adjoining hamlets , mote he hear The merry voice of festival Delight Saluting Saluting the return of morning bright With matin - revels [ 40 ]
... every where , As nigh great CUSTOM's royal tow'rs the KNIGHT Pafs'd through th ' adjoining hamlets , mote he hear The merry voice of festival Delight Saluting Saluting the return of morning bright With matin - revels [ 40 ]
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... delights to glow ! Unlike the town - dame's haughty air , The scornful eye and harlot's ftare ; But bending mild the bafhful front , As modest Fear is ever wont : Shepherdeffes fuch of old , Doric bards enamour'd told , While the pleas ...
... delights to glow ! Unlike the town - dame's haughty air , The scornful eye and harlot's ftare ; But bending mild the bafhful front , As modest Fear is ever wont : Shepherdeffes fuch of old , Doric bards enamour'd told , While the pleas ...
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... Delights the ear but to corrupt the heart , That takes advantage of the chearful hour , When weaken'd Virtue bends to Nature's power , And would the goodness of the foul efface , To fubstitute dishonour in her place . With fuch you lofe ...
... Delights the ear but to corrupt the heart , That takes advantage of the chearful hour , When weaken'd Virtue bends to Nature's power , And would the goodness of the foul efface , To fubstitute dishonour in her place . With fuch you lofe ...
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... delight . Not that my foul , incapable of love , No charms could warm , no tenderness could move ; For him , whofe love my every thought poffefs'd , A fiercer paffion fill'd this conftant breast , Than truth e'er felt , or falfhood e'er ...
... delight . Not that my foul , incapable of love , No charms could warm , no tenderness could move ; For him , whofe love my every thought poffefs'd , A fiercer paffion fill'd this conftant breast , Than truth e'er felt , or falfhood e'er ...
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aſk battle of Tournay beneath bloom bluſhes boaſt bow'r breaſt breath bright charms dæmons dear e'er eaſe Ev'n eyes facred fafe fage fair fame Fancy fate fhade fhall fhine figh fight filent fing firſt flain fleep flowers fmiling foft folemn fome fong fons foon footh forrow foul FRANCIS FAWKES freſh fuch fure fweet fwelling grace grove heart heav'n Henry Pelham himſelf honour laſt Luxborough lyre maid mind moſt Mufe Muſe muſt night nymphs o'er paffion pain paſt peace plain pleaſe pleaſure Pompey pow'r praiſe pride purſue reſt rife riſe rofe round ſay ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhed ſhine ſhould ſkies ſky ſmile ſpeak ſpread ſpring ſtand ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtore ſtrain ſtream ſweet taſte tears thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand toil train tranſport vale virtue whofe whoſe wiſdom wiſh youth
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