The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Том 5F.C. & J. Rivington, 1807 |
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... transport wild , She sees her husband and her child ; Ah ! then her bosom burns , her eyes o'erflow With all a Mother's love , and all a Widow's woe . WOL . V. C And still I find her sitting here , Though dark 17 The Widow.
... transport wild , She sees her husband and her child ; Ah ! then her bosom burns , her eyes o'erflow With all a Mother's love , and all a Widow's woe . WOL . V. C And still I find her sitting here , Though dark 17 The Widow.
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... bosom glow , And in the Mother's love forgets the Widow's woe . Go to thine home , forsaken Fair ! Go to thy solitary home : Thou lovely Pilgrim ! in despair , To thy Saint's shrine no longer roam ; He rests not here ; thy souL'S ...
... bosom glow , And in the Mother's love forgets the Widow's woe . Go to thine home , forsaken Fair ! Go to thy solitary home : Thou lovely Pilgrim ! in despair , To thy Saint's shrine no longer roam ; He rests not here ; thy souL'S ...
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... bosom , its securest guard , Meek Innocence shall wave her snowy shield , And gentle Truth and Honour take the field , With champion - arm to quell the foe prepar'd ; These sainted forms by bright Religion led Shall round thy steps ...
... bosom , its securest guard , Meek Innocence shall wave her snowy shield , And gentle Truth and Honour take the field , With champion - arm to quell the foe prepar'd ; These sainted forms by bright Religion led Shall round thy steps ...
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... wide and ransack'd bosom , deep immerst , The universal Mother yet contains : Nor round her wide bays , and her cavern'd gloom Less gemmy treasures than of old , emblaze With faery light , the chambers of the deep . D2 35.
... wide and ransack'd bosom , deep immerst , The universal Mother yet contains : Nor round her wide bays , and her cavern'd gloom Less gemmy treasures than of old , emblaze With faery light , the chambers of the deep . D2 35.
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... shall share In the throne of my bosom the welcome retreat , Till the moment my spirit to Heaven shall repair , With the last words I utter , My Mary we meet ! EDINBURGH . A. M. ODE TO IRELAND , BY WILLIAM PRESTON , ESQ . D4 39.
... shall share In the throne of my bosom the welcome retreat , Till the moment my spirit to Heaven shall repair , With the last words I utter , My Mary we meet ! EDINBURGH . A. M. ODE TO IRELAND , BY WILLIAM PRESTON , ESQ . D4 39.
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