The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Shakspeare, Davies, Donne, Hall, Stirling, Jonson, Corbet, Carew, DrummondSamuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... fair lips of thine ( Though mine be not so fair , yet are they red ) The kiss shall be thine own as well as mine : - What see'st thou in the ground ? hold up thy head ; Look in mine eye - balls where thy beauty lies : Then why not lips ...
... fair lips of thine ( Though mine be not so fair , yet are they red ) The kiss shall be thine own as well as mine : - What see'st thou in the ground ? hold up thy head ; Look in mine eye - balls where thy beauty lies : Then why not lips ...
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... fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image , dull and ...
... fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image , dull and ...
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... fair hand she heaveth up his hat , Her other tender hand his fair cheeks feels : His tender cheeks receive her soft hands ' print , As apt as new fallen snow takes any dint .. Round - hoof'd , short - jointed , fetlocks shag and long ...
... fair hand she heaveth up his hat , Her other tender hand his fair cheeks feels : His tender cheeks receive her soft hands ' print , As apt as new fallen snow takes any dint .. Round - hoof'd , short - jointed , fetlocks shag and long ...
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... Fair fall the wit that can so well defend her ! For on the grass she lies as she were slain , Till his breath breatheth life in her again . He wrings her nose , he strikes her on the cheeks , He bends her fingers , holds her pulses hard ...
... Fair fall the wit that can so well defend her ! For on the grass she lies as she were slain , Till his breath breatheth life in her again . He wrings her nose , he strikes her on the cheeks , He bends her fingers , holds her pulses hard ...
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... fair arms which bound him to her breast , And homeward through the dark lawns runs apace ; Leaves Love upon her back deeply distress'd . Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky , So glides he in the night from Venus ' eye ; Which ...
... fair arms which bound him to her breast , And homeward through the dark lawns runs apace ; Leaves Love upon her back deeply distress'd . Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky , So glides he in the night from Venus ' eye ; Which ...
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