A Collection of Poems ...Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1758 |
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... tears that late bedew'd thy check ? Why figh'd thy heart as if it ftrove to break ? Why were the defart rocks invok'd to hear The plaintive accents of thy fad despair ? From Delia's rigour all thofe pains arofe , Delia , who now ...
... tears that late bedew'd thy check ? Why figh'd thy heart as if it ftrove to break ? Why were the defart rocks invok'd to hear The plaintive accents of thy fad despair ? From Delia's rigour all thofe pains arofe , Delia , who now ...
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... tears the Muses paid , And all things mourn'd but the relentless maid . Wou'd I cou'd die like him and be at peace , These torments in the quiet grave wou'd cease ; There my vex'd thoughts a calm repofe wou'd find , And reft as if my ...
... tears the Muses paid , And all things mourn'd but the relentless maid . Wou'd I cou'd die like him and be at peace , These torments in the quiet grave wou'd cease ; There my vex'd thoughts a calm repofe wou'd find , And reft as if my ...
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... tear , Let me forget that e'er I thought her fair . Come , cool Indifference , and heal my breast ; Wearied , at length , I feek thy downy reft : No turbulence of paffion fhall destroy My future ease with flatt'ring hopes of joy . Hear ...
... tear , Let me forget that e'er I thought her fair . Come , cool Indifference , and heal my breast ; Wearied , at length , I feek thy downy reft : No turbulence of paffion fhall destroy My future ease with flatt'ring hopes of joy . Hear ...
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... tear , Nor loft to focial virtue's pleasing care ; Safe in the port , yet lab'ring to fustain Those who still float on the tempeftuous main . So Locke the days of ftudious quiet spent ; So Boyle in wisdom found divine content ; So ...
... tear , Nor loft to focial virtue's pleasing care ; Safe in the port , yet lab'ring to fustain Those who still float on the tempeftuous main . So Locke the days of ftudious quiet spent ; So Boyle in wisdom found divine content ; So ...
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... tears , With equal pain each diff'rent clime he tries , And is himself that torment which he flies . For how fhou'd ills , that from our paffions flow , Be chang'd by Afric's heat , or Ruffia's fnow ? Or how can aught but pow'rful ...
... tears , With equal pain each diff'rent clime he tries , And is himself that torment which he flies . For how fhou'd ills , that from our paffions flow , Be chang'd by Afric's heat , or Ruffia's fnow ? Or how can aught but pow'rful ...
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Стр. 265 - Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Стр. 264 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
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Стр. 70 - VII. Where were ye, Mufes, when relentlefs fate From thefe fond arms your fair difciple tore, From thefe fond arms that vainly ftrove With haplefs...
Стр. 2 - Damon came, unknowing where he ftray'd, Full of the image of his beauteous maid : His flock far off, unfed, untended lay, To ev'ry favage a defencelefs prey ; No fenfe of int'reft could their matter move, And ev'ry care feem'd trifling now but Love. Awhile in penfive filence he remain'd> But tho...
Стр. 43 - Seek to be good, but aim not to be great: A woman's noblest station is retreat; Her fairest virtues fly from public sight, Domestic worth, that shuns too strong a light.