 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!  The Works of Alexander Pope - Page 42by Alexander Pope - 1822Full view - About this book
 | Alexander Pope - 1717 - 468 lehte
...Take back my fruitlefs penitence and pray'rs, Snatch me, juft mounting, from the bleft abode, Aflift the 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... | |
 | 1720 - 302 lehte
...Take back my fruitlefs penitence and pray'rs, Snatch me, juft mounting, from the bleft abode, Affift the 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 rtbt, think not once of me, Nor ftiare... | |
 | William Ayre, Edmund Curll - 1745 - 392 lehte
...Take back my fruitlefs Penitence and Pray'rs, Snatch me, juft mounting, from the Bleft above, Affift the Fiends and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me ! far as Pole from Pole ; Rife jflpi between us ! and whole Oceans roll ! Ah Ah come not, write not, think not once of nje,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 254 lehte
...back my fruidds penitence and pray'rs ; 286 Snatch me, juft mounting, from the bleft abode ; Affift the 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 ! 290 Ah,. come not, write not, think not once of me,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1752 - 338 lehte
...Take back my fruitlefs penitence and pray 'rib ; Snatch me juft mounting, from thebleft abode;. A/lift the 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! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1754 - 268 lehte
...penitence and pray'rs ; 36 ELOISATOABELARD. Snatch me juft mounting, from the bleft abode ; Affift the 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 ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1760 - 304 lehte
...back my fruitlefs penitence and pray'rs ; Snatch me, juft mounting, from the bleft abode .f Affift the 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 ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 288 lehte
...penitence and pray'rs ; Snatch me, juft mounting, from the bleft abode; Affift the fiends, and war 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... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1770 - 378 lehte
...; •Affift the fiends,, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, flyme, far as Pole from Pole ; Rife Alps between us.! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, thinjc not once of me* Nor fhare one pang of all. I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory refign... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 524 lehte
...abpde; Assist the fiends, and fear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as poli from pole ; fttse Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah,...come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I fett from thre. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er... | |
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