The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, 56. köideSamuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... tears that late bedew'd thy " cheek ? " Why figh'd thy heart as if it ftrove to break ? 66 Why were the defert rocks invok'd to hear " The plaintive accent of thy fad despair ? " From Delia's rigour all thofe pains arofe , " Delia , who ...
... tears that late bedew'd thy " cheek ? " Why figh'd thy heart as if it ftrove to break ? 66 Why were the defert rocks invok'd to hear " The plaintive accent of thy fad despair ? " From Delia's rigour all thofe pains arofe , " Delia , who ...
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... tears the Mufes paid ; " And all things mourn'd , but the relentless maid . " Would I could die like him , and be at peace ? " These torments in the quiet grave would cease ; See Mr. Gay's Dione . " There There my vex'd thoughts a calm ...
... tears the Mufes paid ; " And all things mourn'd , but the relentless maid . " Would I could die like him , and be at peace ? " These torments in the quiet grave would cease ; See Mr. Gay's Dione . " There There my vex'd thoughts a calm ...
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... tear , " Let me forget that e'er I thought her fair . - Come , cool Indifference , and heal my breast ; Wearied , at length , I feek thy downy reft : " No turbulence of paffion fhall destroy " My future ease with flattering hopes of joy ...
... tear , " Let me forget that e'er I thought her fair . - Come , cool Indifference , and heal my breast ; Wearied , at length , I feek thy downy reft : " No turbulence of paffion fhall destroy " My future ease with flattering hopes of joy ...
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... tear , Nor loft to focial virtue's pleafing care ; Safe in the port , yet labouring to fuftain Those who still float on the tempeftuous main . So Locke the days of studious quiet spent ; So Boyle in wifdom found divine content ; So ...
... tear , Nor loft to focial virtue's pleafing care ; Safe in the port , yet labouring to fuftain Those who still float on the tempeftuous main . So Locke the days of studious quiet spent ; So Boyle in wifdom found divine content ; So ...
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... tears ; With equal pain each different clime he tries , And is himself that torment which he flies . For how fhould ills , which from our paffions flow , Be chang'd by Africk's heat , or Ruffia's fnow ? Or how can aught but powerful ...
... tears ; With equal pain each different clime he tries , And is himself that torment which he flies . For how fhould ills , which from our paffions flow , Be chang'd by Africk's heat , or Ruffia's fnow ? Or how can aught but powerful ...
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