A Collection of Poems: In Six Volumes, Том 4J. Hughs, 1765 |
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... rose the flow'rs That sprung fpontaneous in the genial ray . Her locks with heav'n's ambrofial dews were bright , And am'rous zephyrs flutter'd on her breast : With every fhifting gleam of morning light The colours fhifted of her ...
... rose the flow'rs That sprung fpontaneous in the genial ray . Her locks with heav'n's ambrofial dews were bright , And am'rous zephyrs flutter'd on her breast : With every fhifting gleam of morning light The colours fhifted of her ...
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... rose ador'd ; And pour'd my wealth to other climes deny'd , From Amalthea's horn with plenty stor❜d . Ah me ! for now a younger rival claims My ravish'd honours , and to her belong My choral dances , and victorious games , To her my ...
... rose ador'd ; And pour'd my wealth to other climes deny'd , From Amalthea's horn with plenty stor❜d . Ah me ! for now a younger rival claims My ravish'd honours , and to her belong My choral dances , and victorious games , To her my ...
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... roses , and ambrofial dews . Yet not ungrateful is the morn's approach , When dropping wet fhe comes , and clad in clouds , While through the damp air scowls the louring fouth , Blackening the landscape's face , that grove and hill In ...
... roses , and ambrofial dews . Yet not ungrateful is the morn's approach , When dropping wet fhe comes , and clad in clouds , While through the damp air scowls the louring fouth , Blackening the landscape's face , that grove and hill In ...
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... rose no more shall shade With martial air the honours of thy head ; When the full wig thy vifage fhall enclose , And only leave to view thy learned nose : Safely may'st thou defy beaux , wits , and fcoffers ; While tenants , in fee ...
... rose no more shall shade With martial air the honours of thy head ; When the full wig thy vifage fhall enclose , And only leave to view thy learned nose : Safely may'st thou defy beaux , wits , and fcoffers ; While tenants , in fee ...
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... roses shower , To heal that fhepherd all her balms employ , So will the footh our fears , and give a nation joy . IV . Ah me ! that Virtue's godlike friends So foon are claim'd by Fate ! Lo ! * PELHAM to the grave descends , The bulwark ...
... roses shower , To heal that fhepherd all her balms employ , So will the footh our fears , and give a nation joy . IV . Ah me ! that Virtue's godlike friends So foon are claim'd by Fate ! Lo ! * PELHAM to the grave descends , The bulwark ...
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