A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Том 2Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1765 |
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... divine , Minerva , thee to my advent'rous lyre Affiftant I invoke , that means to fing BLENHEMIA , monument of British fame , Thy glorious work ! for thou the lofty tow'rs Didft to his virtue raise , whom oft thy fhield In peril guarded ...
... divine , Minerva , thee to my advent'rous lyre Affiftant I invoke , that means to fing BLENHEMIA , monument of British fame , Thy glorious work ! for thou the lofty tow'rs Didft to his virtue raise , whom oft thy fhield In peril guarded ...
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... divine content ; So Cambray , worthy of a happier doom , The virtuous flave of Louis and of Rome . Good * Wor'fter thus fupports his drooping age , Far from court - flatt'ry , far from party rage ; He , who in youth a tyrant's frown ...
... divine content ; So Cambray , worthy of a happier doom , The virtuous flave of Louis and of Rome . Good * Wor'fter thus fupports his drooping age , Far from court - flatt'ry , far from party rage ; He , who in youth a tyrant's frown ...
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Robert Dodsley. O gen'rous warmth ! O fanctity divine ! To emulate his worth , my friend , be thine : Learn from his life the duties of the gown ; Learn not to flatter , nor insult the crown ; Nor bafely fervile court the guilty great ...
Robert Dodsley. O gen'rous warmth ! O fanctity divine ! To emulate his worth , my friend , be thine : Learn from his life the duties of the gown ; Learn not to flatter , nor insult the crown ; Nor bafely fervile court the guilty great ...
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... divine . III . Oft would the Dryads of thefe woods rejoice To hear her heav'nly voice , For her defpifing , when the deign'd to fing , The sweetest songsters of the spring : The woodlark and the linnet pleas'd no more ; The nightingale ...
... divine . III . Oft would the Dryads of thefe woods rejoice To hear her heav'nly voice , For her defpifing , when the deign'd to fing , The sweetest songsters of the spring : The woodlark and the linnet pleas'd no more ; The nightingale ...
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... divine The virtuous heart enliven and improve , The conjugal and the maternal love . VI . Sweet babes , who , like the little playful fawns , Were wont to trip along thefe verdant lawns By your delighted Mother's fide , Who now your ...
... divine The virtuous heart enliven and improve , The conjugal and the maternal love . VI . Sweet babes , who , like the little playful fawns , Were wont to trip along thefe verdant lawns By your delighted Mother's fide , Who now your ...
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Сторінка 325 - Hours, Fair Venus' train, appear, Disclose the long-expecting flowers And wake the purple year! The attic warbler pours her throat Responsive to the cuckoo's note, The untaught harmony of Spring: While, whispering pleasure as they fly, Cool Zephyrs thro' the clear blue sky Their gather'd fragrance fling.
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