Imaginary ills, and fancy'd tortures ? I hear the sound of feet ! they march this way ! Let us retire, and try if we can drown Each softer thought in sense of present danger. When love once pleads admission to our hearts (In spite of all the virtue we... The Miscellaneous Works: In Verse and Prose, of the Right Honourable Joseph ... - Page 137 by Joseph Addison - 1773 Full view -
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