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" Present the Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die. Ah then, thy once-lov'd Eloisa see! "
The Works of Alexander Pope: Translations and imitations - Page 38
by Alexander Pope - 1751
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Lettres d'Abailard et d'Héloïse, 1. köide

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...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! 'Till ev'ry motion , pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. 0 Death all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we doat on , when 'tis man we love. Then too , when...
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Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

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...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till every motion, pulse, c, О Death all eloquent! you only prove What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then loo, when Fate...
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Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1843 - 826 lehte
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till every motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all eloquent ! you only prove What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when Fate shall...
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The works of Alexander Pope, with notes and illustrations, by ..., 3. köide

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...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! 'Till every motion, pulse, and breath be o'er ; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. Oh Death all-eloquent ! you only prove 335 What dust we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when...
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The Works of the British Poets, Selected and Chronologically Arranged ...

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...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till every motion, pulse, all come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes' or Pclops' 0 Death all eloquent ! you only prove Wfcat dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With a Life, 1. köide

Alexander Pope, Alexander Dyce - 1854 - 352 lehte
...! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till every motion, pulse, and breath be o'er ; And e'en my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death, all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy (That...
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The poetical works of Alexander Pope, with a life, by A. Dyce, 1. köide

Alexander Pope - 1863 - 348 lehte
...! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till every motion, pulse, and breath be o'er, And e'en my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death, all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy (That...
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The poetical works of Alexander Pope, ed. with notes and intr. memoir by A.W ...

Alexander Pope - 1869 - 580 lehte
...cheek the transient roses fly! See the last sparkle languish in my eye! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. О Death all-eloquent! you only prove 335 What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope

Alexander Pope - 1879 - 570 lehte
...cheek the transient roses fly! See the last sparkle languish in my eye! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent! you only prove What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy, (That...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope

Alexander Pope - 1893 - 566 lehte
...cheek the transient roses fly! See the last sparkle languish in my eye! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no...more. O Death all-eloquent! you only prove 335 What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy, (That cause...
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