Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... king . But fee how foon thefe pleasures fade away ! How near to evening is delight's fhort day The watching bird , true Nuncius of the light , Strait crowd ; and all thefe vanish'd from n fight ; My very Mufe herfelf forfook me too . Me ...
... king . But fee how foon thefe pleasures fade away ! How near to evening is delight's fhort day The watching bird , true Nuncius of the light , Strait crowd ; and all thefe vanish'd from n fight ; My very Mufe herfelf forfook me too . Me ...
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... king ! Let every poft a panegyric wear , Each wall , each pillar , gratulations bear : And yet , let no man invocate a Mufe ; The very matter will itself infuse A facred fury ; let the merry bells ( For unknown joys work unknown ...
... king ! Let every poft a panegyric wear , Each wall , each pillar , gratulations bear : And yet , let no man invocate a Mufe ; The very matter will itself infuse A facred fury ; let the merry bells ( For unknown joys work unknown ...
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... king - fifhers tell their tales , And fish enrich the brook with filver fcales . face is , and what my mind fhould be ! Daifius , the first - born of the teeming fpring , . On each fide their embroidery bring ; Here lilies wash , and ...
... king - fifhers tell their tales , And fish enrich the brook with filver fcales . face is , and what my mind fhould be ! Daifius , the first - born of the teeming fpring , . On each fide their embroidery bring ; Here lilies wash , and ...
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... Kings were call'd gods because they could create Vain men ; ' tis Heaven this first affiftance brings , The fame is Lord of Hofts that's King of Kings . Had men forfook him , angels from above ( Th ' Affyrian did lefs their juftice move ) ...
... Kings were call'd gods because they could create Vain men ; ' tis Heaven this first affiftance brings , The fame is Lord of Hofts that's King of Kings . Had men forfook him , angels from above ( Th ' Affyrian did lefs their juftice move ) ...
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... king must be a ward to your lord Say . Your innocent Speaker to the Rolls must rife ; Six thousand pound hath made him proud and wife . Kimbolton for his father's place doth cal !, Would be like him ; -would he were , face and all ...
... king must be a ward to your lord Say . Your innocent Speaker to the Rolls must rife ; Six thousand pound hath made him proud and wife . Kimbolton for his father's place doth cal !, Would be like him ; -would he were , face and all ...
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