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... sweet fragrance , because the ox who fattens in the meadow tramples over them without perceiving either their hues ... sweet smelling flowers , " nor whatsoever may make the earth more lovely . The world is a brazen " world — the poets ...
... sweet fragrance , because the ox who fattens in the meadow tramples over them without perceiving either their hues ... sweet smelling flowers , " nor whatsoever may make the earth more lovely . The world is a brazen " world — the poets ...
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... sweet fragrance , because the ox who fattens in the meadow tramples over then without perceiving either their hues ... sweet smelling flowers , " nor whatsoever may make the earth more lovely . The world is a brazen " world - the poets ...
... sweet fragrance , because the ox who fattens in the meadow tramples over then without perceiving either their hues ... sweet smelling flowers , " nor whatsoever may make the earth more lovely . The world is a brazen " world - the poets ...
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... sweet perfume , In incenfe to the skies . Wake , all ye mounting tribes , and fing ; Ye plumy warblers of the spring , Harmonious anthems raise To him who fhap'd your finer mould , Who tipp'd your glitt'ring wings with gold , And tun'd ...
... sweet perfume , In incenfe to the skies . Wake , all ye mounting tribes , and fing ; Ye plumy warblers of the spring , Harmonious anthems raise To him who fhap'd your finer mould , Who tipp'd your glitt'ring wings with gold , And tun'd ...
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... sweet , Were all his flumbers ; with the Sun he rose , Alert and vigorous as He , to run [ ftrength His deftin'd courfe . Thus nerv'd with giant He ftemm'd the tide of time , and ftood the thock Of ages rolling harmlefs o'er his head ...
... sweet , Were all his flumbers ; with the Sun he rose , Alert and vigorous as He , to run [ ftrength His deftin'd courfe . Thus nerv'd with giant He ftemm'd the tide of time , and ftood the thock Of ages rolling harmlefs o'er his head ...
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... Sweet'ner of life , and folder of society ! See yonder hallow'd fane ! the pious work Of names once fam'd , now dubious or forgot , I owe thee much . Thou haft deferv'd from r And buried ' miditthewreck of things which were : There lie ...
... Sweet'ner of life , and folder of society ! See yonder hallow'd fane ! the pious work Of names once fam'd , now dubious or forgot , I owe thee much . Thou haft deferv'd from r And buried ' miditthewreck of things which were : There lie ...
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Elegant Extracts, Or Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry (Classic Reprint) Vicesimus Knox Попередній перегляд недоступний - 2018 |
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