Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 стор. |
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... Thro ' Nature , and thro ' Art she rang'd , And gracefully her Subject chang'd : In vain her Hearers had no Share In all she spoke , except to stare . Their Judgment was upon the Whole , -That Lady is the dullest Soul- Then tipt their ...
... Thro ' Nature , and thro ' Art she rang'd , And gracefully her Subject chang'd : In vain her Hearers had no Share In all she spoke , except to stare . Their Judgment was upon the Whole , -That Lady is the dullest Soul- Then tipt their ...
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... thro ' the Streets , and thunder to the Skies ; Rais'd from some pleasing Dream of Wealth and Pow'r , 185 Some pompous Palace , or some blissful Bow'r , Aghast you start , and scarce with asking Sight Sustain th'approaching Fire's ...
... thro ' the Streets , and thunder to the Skies ; Rais'd from some pleasing Dream of Wealth and Pow'r , 185 Some pompous Palace , or some blissful Bow'r , Aghast you start , and scarce with asking Sight Sustain th'approaching Fire's ...
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... thro ' Zembla's snows ? She bids each slumbʼring energy awake , Another touch , another temper take , Suspends th ' inferior laws , that rule our clay : The stubborn elements confess her sway ; Their little wants , their low desires ...
... thro ' Zembla's snows ? She bids each slumbʼring energy awake , Another touch , another temper take , Suspends th ' inferior laws , that rule our clay : The stubborn elements confess her sway ; Their little wants , their low desires ...
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