Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 стор. |
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... pleasures are but few ; For every want , that stimulates the breast , Becomes a source of pleasure when redrest . Whence from such lands each pleasing science flies , That first excites desire , and then supplies ; Unknown to them ...
... pleasures are but few ; For every want , that stimulates the breast , Becomes a source of pleasure when redrest . Whence from such lands each pleasing science flies , That first excites desire , and then supplies ; Unknown to them ...
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... pleasure past , 370 375 380 385 390 395 400 Hung round their bowers , and fondly looked their last , And took a long farewell , and wished in vain For seats like these beyond the western main ; And shuddering still to face the distant ...
... pleasure past , 370 375 380 385 390 395 400 Hung round their bowers , and fondly looked their last , And took a long farewell , and wished in vain For seats like these beyond the western main ; And shuddering still to face the distant ...
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... Pleasure leads , See a kindred Grief pursue ; Behind the steps that Misery treads Approaching Comfort view : The hues of bliss more brightly glow , Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe ; And blended form , with artful strife , The strength ...
... Pleasure leads , See a kindred Grief pursue ; Behind the steps that Misery treads Approaching Comfort view : The hues of bliss more brightly glow , Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe ; And blended form , with artful strife , The strength ...
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