A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Том 4Robert Dodsley J. Dodsley, 1782 |
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... fong , With wistful eyes purfue the fetting fun . The " I rather wonder ( fays Mr. Mason ) that he rejected this stanza , as " it not only has the fame fort of Doric delicacy which charms us pe- " culiarly in this part of the poem , but ...
... fong , With wistful eyes purfue the fetting fun . The " I rather wonder ( fays Mr. Mason ) that he rejected this stanza , as " it not only has the fame fort of Doric delicacy which charms us pe- " culiarly in this part of the poem , but ...
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... fong , To Pleafure's numerous temples , that befide The glistening ftreams , or tufted groves among , To every idle foot stood open wide , And every gay defire with various joys supplied . LXV . For there each heart with divers charms ...
... fong , To Pleafure's numerous temples , that befide The glistening ftreams , or tufted groves among , To every idle foot stood open wide , And every gay defire with various joys supplied . LXV . For there each heart with divers charms ...
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... fong , The jolly Chorus tript along ; In honour of th ' aufpicious morn , To hail an infant genius born : Next came the Fawns in order meet , The Satyrs next with cloven feet , It has been reported that this oak was cut down in 1768 ...
... fong , The jolly Chorus tript along ; In honour of th ' aufpicious morn , To hail an infant genius born : Next came the Fawns in order meet , The Satyrs next with cloven feet , It has been reported that this oak was cut down in 1768 ...
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... fong to Liberty , The Muse repeats the facred name , Eliza fills the voice of fame . From thence a bafer age began , The royal ore polluted ran , i Henry the VIIIth . k Lady Jane Grey . ' Till foreign Naffau's valiant hand Chac'd holy ...
... fong to Liberty , The Muse repeats the facred name , Eliza fills the voice of fame . From thence a bafer age began , The royal ore polluted ran , i Henry the VIIIth . k Lady Jane Grey . ' Till foreign Naffau's valiant hand Chac'd holy ...
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... fong ) The Lord who rules this ample feene , His Confort too with gracious mien , Her little offspring prattling round , While Echo lisps their infant found . And let Good - nature , born to please , Wait on our steps , and graceful ...
... fong ) The Lord who rules this ample feene , His Confort too with gracious mien , Her little offspring prattling round , While Echo lisps their infant found . And let Good - nature , born to please , Wait on our steps , and graceful ...
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