 | Nicholas Rowe - 1720 - 398 стор.
...together ; And when the circling Glafs warms your vain Hearts} You talk of Beauties that you never faw, And fancy Raptures that you never knew. Legends of...never yet had Being, Or being, ne'er were Saints, are not fo falfe As the fond Tales which you recount of LoveLoth. But that I do not hold it worth my... | |
 | Nicholas Rowe - 1754 - 88 стор.
...together ; And when the -circling Glafs warms your vain Hearts, , You talk of Beauties that you never faw, And fancy Raptures that you never knew. Legends of...never yet had Being, Or being, ne'er were Saints, are not fo falie As the fond Tales which you recount of Love. Loth. But that I do not hold it worth... | |
 | Nicholas Rowe - 1756 - 456 стор.
...together ; And when the circling Glafs warms your vain Hearts, You talk of Beauties that you never faw, And fancy Raptures that you never knew. Legends of...never yet had Being, Or being, ne'er were Saints, are not fo falfe As the fond Tales which you recount of Love. LOT HARIO. But that I do not hold it... | |
 | Nicholas Rowe - 1766 - 408 стор.
...together ; And, when the circling Glafs warms your vain Hearts, You talk of Beauties that you never faw, And fancy Raptures that you never knew. Legends of...never yet had Being, Or Being, ne'er were Saints, are not fo falfe As the fond Tales which you recount of Love. L OTHARIO. But that I do not hold it... | |
 | Nicholas Rowe - 1766 - 418 стор.
...together; 'And,' when the circling Glafs warms your vain- Hearts^ You talk of Beauties that you never, faw, And fancy Raptures that you never knew. Legends of...never yet had 'Being, Or Being, ne'er were Saints, are not fo falfe As the fond Tales which you recount of Love. , ; LOTHARIO. .; But that I do not hold... | |
 | John Bell - 1791 - 376 стор.
...'Till the broad shame come staring in thy face, And boys shall hoot the cuckold as he passes. Hor. Away ! no woman could descend so low : A skipping,...never yet had being, " Or being, ne'er were saints, are not so false " As the fond tales which you recount of love." Loth. But that I do not hold it worth... | |
 | 1797 - 462 стор.
...'Till the broad shame come staring in thy face, And boys shall hoot the cuckold as he passes. Hor. Away ! no woman could descend so low : A skipping,...never yet had being, " Or being, ne'er were saints, are not so false " As the fond tales which you recount of love." Loth. But that I do not hold it worth... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 462 стор.
...'Till the broad shame come staring in thy face, And boys shall hoot the cuckold as he passes. Hor. Away ! no woman could descend so low : A skipping,...never yet had being, " Or being, ne'er were saints, are not so false " As the fond tales which you recount of love." I could produce such damning proof... | |
 | 1804 - 516 стор.
...the broad shame come staring in thy face, And boys shall hoot the cuckold as he passes. Hor. Awuv ! no woman could descend so low : A skipping, dancing,...never yet had being, Or, being, ne'er were saints, are not so fajsc As the fond tnles which you recount of love. LOI/I. But that I do not hold it worth... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 946 стор.
...still, Till the broad shame come staring in thy face, And boys shall hoot die cuckold as he passes. Hor. Away! no woman could descend so low: A skipping, dancing,...knew. Legends of saints, who never yet had being, Or, beins, ne'er were saints, are not so false As the fond tales which you recount of love. Jjoth, But... | |
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Away ! no woman could descend so low : A skipping, dancing, worthless tribe you are ; Fit only for yourselves : you herd together ; And when the circling glass warms your vain hearts, You talk of beauties that you never saw, And fancy raptures that you... 
