A Collection of Poems ...Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1758 |
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... those tears that late bedew'd thy check ? Why figh'd thy heart as if it ftrove to break ? Why were the defart rocks invok'd to hear The plaintive accents of thy fad despair ? From Delia's rigour all thofe pains arofe , Delia , who now ...
... those tears that late bedew'd thy check ? Why figh'd thy heart as if it ftrove to break ? Why were the defart rocks invok'd to hear The plaintive accents of thy fad despair ? From Delia's rigour all thofe pains arofe , Delia , who now ...
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... those joys dire Jealousy molefts , And blackens each fair image in our breasts . O may the warmth of thy too tender heart Ne'er feel the sharpness of his venom'd dart ; For thy own quiet think thy mistress just , And wifely take thy ...
... those joys dire Jealousy molefts , And blackens each fair image in our breasts . O may the warmth of thy too tender heart Ne'er feel the sharpness of his venom'd dart ; For thy own quiet think thy mistress just , And wifely take thy ...
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... Those alter'd looks may ev'ry shepherd fly , And ev❜n thy Daphnis hate thee worse than I. Say , thou inconftant , what has Damon done , To lose the heart his tedious pains had won ? Tell me what charms you in my rival find , Against ...
... Those alter'd looks may ev'ry shepherd fly , And ev❜n thy Daphnis hate thee worse than I. Say , thou inconftant , what has Damon done , To lose the heart his tedious pains had won ? Tell me what charms you in my rival find , Against ...
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Robert Dodsley. O pain to think , another fhall poffefs Those balmy lips which I was wont to press : Another on her panting breast shall lie , And catch fweet madness from her fwimming eye ! -- I faw their friendly flocks together feed ...
Robert Dodsley. O pain to think , another fhall poffefs Those balmy lips which I was wont to press : Another on her panting breast shall lie , And catch fweet madness from her fwimming eye ! -- I faw their friendly flocks together feed ...
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... those polish'd strains , With which thy Congreve charm'd the lift'ning plains , Yet shall its mufick please thy partial ear , And footh thy breast with thoughts that once were dear ; Recall thofe years which time has thrown behind ...
... those polish'd strains , With which thy Congreve charm'd the lift'ning plains , Yet shall its mufick please thy partial ear , And footh thy breast with thoughts that once were dear ; Recall thofe years which time has thrown behind ...
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ARCHIMAGE bards Bavius beſt bleft blifs bluſh boaſt bofom breaſt Britiſh cauſe charms cou'd defire Delia delight difdain Druids eaſe Edward EPIGRAM erft Ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fage fair falfe fame fenfe fhade fhall fhine fing firft firſt flame flave flow'ry fmiles foft fome fong fons foon footh form'd foul fov'reign fpirit ftill ftream fuch fure fweet GARTER gen'rous glorious glory heart heav'n heav'nly honour immortal infpire juft juftice king lefs loft lov'd lyre mind moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt nature's o'er paffion pain pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride prince publick rage raiſe reafon reft rife ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhould sk sk ſmile ſpread ſpring ſtate ſtill ſtore ſweet thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thro throne toils train truth uſe verſe vex'd virtue virtue's whofe whoſe wife wiſdom wiſh wou'd
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