 | British poets - 1822 - 320 lehte
...think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. The oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair eyes, and tempting looks, (which yet I view) Long loved, adored ideas, all adieu! O grace serene ! O virtue heavenly fair! Divine oblivion of low-thoughted... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 402 lehte
...between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not, once of me, Nor share no pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. NOTES. Ver. 274. Priests, tapers, temples,] Equal... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 402 lehte
...between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not, once of me, Nor share no pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. , NOTES. Ver. 274. Priests, tapers, temples,]... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 400 lehte
...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...(which yet I view!) Long lov'd, ador'd ideas, all adieu ! Oh Grace serene ! oh virtue heav'nly fair ! Divine oblivion of low-thoughted care ! Fresh-blooming... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 406 lehte
...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 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!)... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 428 lehte
...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 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!)... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 398 lehte
...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 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!)... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 460 lehte
...Rise Alps between us, and whole oceans roll! 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)... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 lehte
...Alps between us ! and whole oeeans roll ! Ah, eome not, write not, think not onee of me, IS'or share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounee me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair eye's, and tempting looks (whieh yet I view... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1825 - 536 lehte
...Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 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... | |
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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. 
