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Again , one who does not believe in Alexander's Feast , and still less in the Ode on the Death of Mrs. Killigrew , finds it hard , indeed irnpossible ...
Again , one who does not believe in Alexander's Feast , and still less in the Ode on the Death of Mrs. Killigrew , finds it hard , indeed irnpossible ...
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5 O trifling toys that toss the brains , While loathsome life doth last ; O wished wealth , 0 sugared joys , O life when death is past ; Who loaths exchange ...
5 O trifling toys that toss the brains , While loathsome life doth last ; O wished wealth , 0 sugared joys , O life when death is past ; Who loaths exchange ...
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255 30 But after death is perfect skill , And joy without decay ; When sin is gone , that blinds our eyes , And steals our joys away ; No crowing cock shall ...
255 30 But after death is perfect skill , And joy without decay ; When sin is gone , that blinds our eyes , And steals our joys away ; No crowing cock shall ...
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20 Desire himself runs out of breath , And , getting , doth but gain his death ; Desire nor reason hath , nor rest , And , blind , doth seldom choose the ...
20 Desire himself runs out of breath , And , getting , doth but gain his death ; Desire nor reason hath , nor rest , And , blind , doth seldom choose the ...
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Go , silly worm , drudge , trudge , and travel , Despising pain , so thou may'st gain Some honour or some golden gravel ; But death the while , to fill his ...
Go , silly worm , drudge , trudge , and travel , Despising pain , so thou may'st gain Some honour or some golden gravel ; But death the while , to fill his ...
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