A Collection of Poems ...Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1758 |
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... thou with me re - vifit once again The crystal fountain , and the flow'ry plain ? VOL . II . A Wilt Wilt thou , indulgent , hear my verse relate The.
... thou with me re - vifit once again The crystal fountain , and the flow'ry plain ? VOL . II . A Wilt Wilt thou , indulgent , hear my verse relate The.
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Robert Dodsley. Wilt thou , indulgent , hear my verse relate The various changes of a lover's state ; And while each turn of paffion I pursue , Ask thy own heart if what I tell be true ? To the green margin of a lonely wood , Whose ...
Robert Dodsley. Wilt thou , indulgent , hear my verse relate The various changes of a lover's state ; And while each turn of paffion I pursue , Ask thy own heart if what I tell be true ? To the green margin of a lonely wood , Whose ...
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... thou must endure , And footh the pain thou know'st not how to cure . Come , flatt'ring Memory , and tell my heart How kind fhe was , and with what pleasing art She ftrove its fondest wishes to obtain , Confirm her pow'r , and faster ...
... thou must endure , And footh the pain thou know'st not how to cure . Come , flatt'ring Memory , and tell my heart How kind fhe was , and with what pleasing art She ftrove its fondest wishes to obtain , Confirm her pow'r , and faster ...
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... thou quit the pride of courts , and deign To dwell with us upon the vocal plain , Thee too his pow'r should reach , and ev'ry shade Refound the praises of thy fav'rite maid ; Thy pipe our rural concert wou'd improve , And we should ...
... thou quit the pride of courts , and deign To dwell with us upon the vocal plain , Thee too his pow'r should reach , and ev'ry shade Refound the praises of thy fav'rite maid ; Thy pipe our rural concert wou'd improve , And we should ...
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... thou then , fond fwain , fecure of joy ? Can no reverse thy flatt'ring bliss destroy ? Has treach'rous Love no torment yet in ftore ? Or haft thou never prov'd his fatal pow'r ? Whence flow'd those tears that late bedew'd thy check ...
... thou then , fond fwain , fecure of joy ? Can no reverse thy flatt'ring bliss destroy ? Has treach'rous Love no torment yet in ftore ? Or haft thou never prov'd his fatal pow'r ? Whence flow'd those tears that late bedew'd thy check ...
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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.