 | Alexander Pope - 1722 - 294 lehte
...fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me ! far as pole from pole ; Rife Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor fliare one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory refign, Forget, renounce me, hate... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1752 - 338 lehte
...God ! No, fly me, fly me* far as Pole from Pole ; Rife Alps between us! and whole oceans roll! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor fhare one pang cf all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quk, thy memory refign; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was... | |
 | Joseph Warton - 1756 - 348 lehte
...back on her mind, and me exclaims eagerly, *V. 'NO * No fly me, fly me ! far as pole to pole ! — Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor fhare one pang of all I felt for diee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory refign, Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. This change... | |
 | Peter Abelard - 1760 - 208 lehte
...Fiends, and tear me from my God I No, fly me, fly me ! far as Pole from Pole ; Rife^dj between us! and whole Oceans roll! Ah, come not, write not, think...not once of me, Nor fhare one Pang of all I felt for theei Thy Oaths I quit, thy Memory refign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whatever was mine. Fair Eyes,... | |
 | Richard Savage - 1761 - 226 lehte
...and tear me from my God ! i<*- No, No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole ; Rifey^; between us F and whole oceans roll ? .Ah, come not, write not,...felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory refign j Forget, renounce me, hate whate'erwas mine. Fair eyes, and tempting looks (which yet I view f} Long... | |
 | Joseph Warton - 1762 - 362 lehte
...religion rufhes back on her mind, and me exclaims eagerly, f No fly me, fly me ! far as pole to pole ! — Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor...all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory rcfign, Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. * V. 180. f V. 300. This AND WRITINGS OF POPE.... | |
 | SEVERAL HANDS - 1762 - 536 lehte
...beauties of thele elegiac Epiftles. No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ; Rife Alps between us, and whole oceans roll ! Ah ! come not, write not, think not once of me. Nor fharc one pang of all I felr for thee. * Thy oaths I quit ; thy memory 1 reiign ; Forget, jeuounce... | |
 | Owen Ruffhead - 1769 - 592 lehte
...and bids adieu to his memory. " No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; " Rife Alps between us ! and whole oceans " roll ! " Ah ! come not, write not,..." me, " Nor fhare one pang of all I felt for thee ! * I cannot help thinking that the eflayift has totally miftaken the poet's meaning in the foregoing... | |
 | Owen Ruffhead - 1769 - 600 lehte
...and bids adieu to his memory. " No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole ; " Rile Alps between us ! and whole oceans " roll ! " Ah ! come not, write not,...think not once of " me, " Nor fhare one pang of all I fele. for thee ! * I cannot help thinking that the eiTiiyift has total'y miftakfn the poee's meaning... | |
 | Owen Ruffhead - 1769 - 600 lehte
...and bids adieu to his memory. " No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; " Rife Alps between us ! and whole oceans " roll ! " Ah ! come not, write not, think not once of " me, " Nor mare one pang of all I felt for thee ! * I cannot help thinking thnt the effayift has totally miftaken... | |
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Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair eyes, and tempting looks (which yet I view!) Long lov'd, ador'd ideas! 
