A Collection of Poems, Том 4J.Hughs, for] R.and J.Dodsley, 1758 |
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... tongue in love's perfuafive lore , Tho ' lefs it feels , will pleafe and flatter more , And meanly learned in that guilty trade Can long abuse a fond , unthinking maid . And And fince their lips , fo knowing to deceive , [ 74 ]
... tongue in love's perfuafive lore , Tho ' lefs it feels , will pleafe and flatter more , And meanly learned in that guilty trade Can long abuse a fond , unthinking maid . And And fince their lips , fo knowing to deceive , [ 74 ]
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... feel , tho ' pity had fuppreft . Yet added grief my apprehenfion fills ( If there can be addition to thofe ills ) When they shall cry , whofe harsh reproof I dread , " " Twas thy own deed , thy folly on thy head ! " Age knows not to ...
... feel , tho ' pity had fuppreft . Yet added grief my apprehenfion fills ( If there can be addition to thofe ills ) When they shall cry , whofe harsh reproof I dread , " " Twas thy own deed , thy folly on thy head ! " Age knows not to ...
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... feel : Nature has form'd thee of the rougher kind , And education more debas'd thy mind , Born in an age when guilt and fraud prevail , When Juftice fleeps , and Int'reft holds the scale ; Thy loofe companions a licentious crew , Moft ...
... feel : Nature has form'd thee of the rougher kind , And education more debas'd thy mind , Born in an age when guilt and fraud prevail , When Juftice fleeps , and Int'reft holds the scale ; Thy loofe companions a licentious crew , Moft ...
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... vain - farewel At that laft word what agonies I feel ! I faint - I die - remember I was true- ' Tis all I afk - eternally - adieu ! - FLORA F.3 FLORA to POMPE Y. By the Same . \ Pompey [ 85 ] 'Tis paft, 'tis done-what gleam ...
... vain - farewel At that laft word what agonies I feel ! I faint - I die - remember I was true- ' Tis all I afk - eternally - adieu ! - FLORA F.3 FLORA to POMPE Y. By the Same . \ Pompey [ 85 ] 'Tis paft, 'tis done-what gleam ...
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... feel the poys'nous draught , and bless the pain : For what is life unless its joys we prove ? And where is joy , depriv'd of what we love ? Yet , ere I die , this justice I have paid To my dear murder'd lover's injur'd fhade : Thofe ...
... feel the poys'nous draught , and bless the pain : For what is life unless its joys we prove ? And where is joy , depriv'd of what we love ? Yet , ere I die , this justice I have paid To my dear murder'd lover's injur'd fhade : Thofe ...
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