The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., Том 6F. and C. Rivington, 1811 |
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... waves quiet . Neither faction nor feud his good humour espouses , He's the happy Mercutio who curses both houses . With a pretty plump place , and a cellar well stor❜d , Makes his bow to the bench , and his bow to the board .. In ...
... waves quiet . Neither faction nor feud his good humour espouses , He's the happy Mercutio who curses both houses . With a pretty plump place , and a cellar well stor❜d , Makes his bow to the bench , and his bow to the board .. In ...
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... wave , And Teuthras * , now , thy beauteous members lave . Oft , when her tender guardian is remov'd , The heedless fair forgets how much she lov'd . Yet thou art prov'd - I know thy love sincere , But when was passion free from jealous ...
... wave , And Teuthras * , now , thy beauteous members lave . Oft , when her tender guardian is remov'd , The heedless fair forgets how much she lov'd . Yet thou art prov'd - I know thy love sincere , But when was passion free from jealous ...
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... wave rankly around , And our children , disdainfully spurning the spot , Cry " the meanest of mortals is laid in this ground ! " O impotent curses ! for what is to thee Fair fame , song harmonious , or nature's gay bloom ? Aught lovely ...
... wave rankly around , And our children , disdainfully spurning the spot , Cry " the meanest of mortals is laid in this ground ! " O impotent curses ! for what is to thee Fair fame , song harmonious , or nature's gay bloom ? Aught lovely ...
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... wave Swept my lov'd William to a watʼry grave . No more on deck I mark'd the green wave glide , Or gently rippling kiss the vessel's side ; Methought the hours on leaden pinions crept , And drowsy winds in silent chambers slept ; My ...
... wave Swept my lov'd William to a watʼry grave . No more on deck I mark'd the green wave glide , Or gently rippling kiss the vessel's side ; Methought the hours on leaden pinions crept , And drowsy winds in silent chambers slept ; My ...
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... waves expand their sway , Nor o'er thy head in mad disorder wild And savage waste the eternal granite pil'd ; For thee no sweep of frowning forest near , No devious wizard haunt of gloom and fear ; Not thine the giddy heights , the ...
... waves expand their sway , Nor o'er thy head in mad disorder wild And savage waste the eternal granite pil'd ; For thee no sweep of frowning forest near , No devious wizard haunt of gloom and fear ; Not thine the giddy heights , the ...
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