A Collection of Poems, Том 4J.Hughs, for] R.and J.Dodsley, 1758 |
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... fate ! Mix'd are our joys , and tranfient are their date ; Nor can reflection bring them back again , Yet brings an after - fting to ev'ry pain . Thy fatal letters , oh immoral youth , Those perjur'd pledges of fictitious truth , Dear ...
... fate ! Mix'd are our joys , and tranfient are their date ; Nor can reflection bring them back again , Yet brings an after - fting to ev'ry pain . Thy fatal letters , oh immoral youth , Those perjur'd pledges of fictitious truth , Dear ...
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... fate : Alas ! I rave , and fue for new deceit . As foon the dead fhall from the grave return , As love extinguish'd with new ardor burn . Oh ! that I dar'd to act à Roman part , And ftab thy image in this faithful heart , Where riveted ...
... fate : Alas ! I rave , and fue for new deceit . As foon the dead fhall from the grave return , As love extinguish'd with new ardor burn . Oh ! that I dar'd to act à Roman part , And ftab thy image in this faithful heart , Where riveted ...
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... fate I wou'd accufe no more ; But fate has no fuch happiness in store . ' Tis paft , ' tis done - what gleam of hope behind , When I can ne'er be false , nor thou be kind ? Why then this care ? - ' tis weak - ' tis vain - farewel At ...
... fate I wou'd accufe no more ; But fate has no fuch happiness in store . ' Tis paft , ' tis done - what gleam of hope behind , When I can ne'er be false , nor thou be kind ? Why then this care ? - ' tis weak - ' tis vain - farewel At ...
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... fate : How vaft the change ! your Flora's now become The gen'ral pity , not the boaft of Rome . This form , a pattern to the fculptor's art , This face , the idol once of Pompey's heart , ( Whofe ( Whose pictur'd beauties Rome thought ...
... fate : How vaft the change ! your Flora's now become The gen'ral pity , not the boaft of Rome . This form , a pattern to the fculptor's art , This face , the idol once of Pompey's heart , ( Whofe ( Whose pictur'd beauties Rome thought ...
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... fate . ' Twas mine to ask if Pompey's self could hear , Unmov'd , his rival's unfuccessful pray'r ; To make thee fwear he'd not thy pity move ; Alas ! fuch pity is no kin to love . ' Twas thou thyself ( ungrateful as thou art ! ) Bade ...
... fate . ' Twas mine to ask if Pompey's self could hear , Unmov'd , his rival's unfuccessful pray'r ; To make thee fwear he'd not thy pity move ; Alas ! fuch pity is no kin to love . ' Twas thou thyself ( ungrateful as thou art ! ) Bade ...
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