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Page xxxv
... mournful filence faddens all the grove . Unhappy Italy ! whofe alter'd ftate Has felt the worit severity of Fate : Not that Barbarian hands her Fafces broke , And bow'd her haughty neck beneath their yoke ; Nor that her palaces to earth ...
... mournful filence faddens all the grove . Unhappy Italy ! whofe alter'd ftate Has felt the worit severity of Fate : Not that Barbarian hands her Fafces broke , And bow'd her haughty neck beneath their yoke ; Nor that her palaces to earth ...
Page 44
... mournful strain ! Of perjur'd Doris , dying I complain : Here where the mountains less'ning as they rise Lofe the low vales , and steal into the skies : VER . 43 , & c . ] Quale fopor feffis in gramine , quale per ¿ftum Dulcis aqua ...
... mournful strain ! Of perjur'd Doris , dying I complain : Here where the mountains less'ning as they rise Lofe the low vales , and steal into the skies : VER . 43 , & c . ] Quale fopor feffis in gramine , quale per ¿ftum Dulcis aqua ...
Page 45
... mournful lay ! Beneath yon ' poplar oft we paft the day : Oft ' on the rind I carv'd her am'rous vows , While the with garlands hung the bending boughs : The garlands fade , the vows are worn away ; So dies her love , and fo my hopes ...
... mournful lay ! Beneath yon ' poplar oft we paft the day : Oft ' on the rind I carv'd her am'rous vows , While the with garlands hung the bending boughs : The garlands fade , the vows are worn away ; So dies her love , and fo my hopes ...
Page 46
... mournful lay ! Farewell , ye woods , adieu the light of day ! One leap from yonder cliff fhall end my pains . No more , ye hills , no more refound my strains ! Thus fung the shepherds till th ' approach of night , The skies yet blushing ...
... mournful lay ! Farewell , ye woods , adieu the light of day ! One leap from yonder cliff fhall end my pains . No more , ye hills , no more refound my strains ! Thus fung the shepherds till th ' approach of night , The skies yet blushing ...
Page 47
... mournful as the ftrains you fing . Nor rivers winding thro ' the vales below , So fweetly warble , or fo fmoothly flow . This Lady was particularly admired by the Author's friend Mr. Walsh , who having celebrated her in a Paftoral Elegy ...
... mournful as the ftrains you fing . Nor rivers winding thro ' the vales below , So fweetly warble , or fo fmoothly flow . This Lady was particularly admired by the Author's friend Mr. Walsh , who having celebrated her in a Paftoral Elegy ...
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